Smoke the air

I'm going to sell my soul,
I'm going to fly away,
I'm going to smoke the air.

Feeling lonely in my room,
I don't know if I miss you.
I wanna cry, scream and shout,
I want to desappear now.
My feelings are dancing in my head,
I don't know who I am,
I guess I've been dazed and confused
since I met you.
You change my plans, you change my life
and I was happy with that,
but now, I don't know if i like
this game, and I become
one more time, the same doubt girl.

So, I'm going to sell my soul,
I'm going to fly away,
I'm going to smoke the air.