You took a year to see the world And came back to a different kinda life Where they didn't recognize your face 'Cause you cut your hair and you changed your ways
And you told them 'bout the things you saw From Bangkok to South India Where you rode around on empty streets Got robbed, but after, it felt so free Your hungry eyes speak to me Your hungry eyes speak to me
Tell me a hundred stories Tell me a hundred stories Tell me a hundred stories Your hungry eyes speak to me
Your mother's still calls on the phone Your father leaves you all alone to be 'Cause you figured out when you were young That life is short, but you've become what you wanna be
So you toured the world, drank Belvedere Got high with all your friends right there But you came back down, made history Got home and watched it on TV Your hungry eyes speak to me Your hungry eyes speak to me
Tell me a hundred stories Tell me a hundred stories Tell me a hundred stories Your hungry eyes speak to me
You figured out when you were young That life is short, but you've become You came back down, made history Got home and watched it on TV
Tell me a hundred stories Tell me a hundred stories Tell me a hundred stories Your hungry eyes speak to me
Compositores: Alice Merton, Christian Neander ECAD: Obra #34102190 Fonograma #33972359