Puta Volcano

First Light

Puta Volcano


In a house I find myself
That’s the place I crave
In the backyard where I stand
Got to shape my name

Broke my sight in tiny frames
Trying to sense this maze
Bunch of strangers gathered ‘round
What the hell is this

Out of the darkness
Free from these chains
I’ll climb my mountains
Aim for the sky

What was once a happy place
Buried something deep
Running through the dried cement
Crushing on my face

Out of the darkness
Free from these chains
I’ll climb my mountains
Aim for the sky