Engineer
I got three passports, a couple of visas; You don’t even know my real name
Shape up you assholes, we’re the faces
We’ve stopped talking because we’re afraid of hearing what we don’t want to
Hope for an answer some day
Transmit the message, to the receiver
Wings of desire
If you’re lost, you can look, and you will find me- time after time
Tesco disco
The cool breeze that you welcome in the heat; you don’t see it but you feel it when its blowing on the street
My life is a hashtag 