777

777
[Verse 1]
Tables have turned
Nobody's home
Records I play
Feel different when you're gone
If walls could talk
They'd probably say
"When she's alone
Nothing feels the same"
[Verse 2]
Echoes on my feet
Got nowhere to be
I can make a week
Feel like a lifetime

[Verse 3]
Tables have turned
Nobody knows
Records I play
Feel different when you're gone
If walls could talk
They'd probably say
"Where there's a door
Nothing stays the same"
En '777', la artista Daniela Andrade describe un cambio profundo en su entorno emocional. Las mesas se han girado y la sensación de soledad se cierne en su hogar vacío, donde los recuerdos parecen eco en su mente...