Still Here

4h20 da manhã. Bauru, Brasil. DoctorBlackstone volta à cidade natal depois de anos longe.

Guess who’s back. I left thinking I’d find my place, New streets, new lights, a faster pace. But every town felt just the same, Old problems dressed with a different name. I’m still here, walking the same old street. So much has changed, but it all stays the same. I’m still here, this is my place. I’m still here, walking the same old street. So much has changed, but it all stays the same. I’m still here, this is my place. I came back carrying what I learned, Different eyes, but the same old turns. It’s not perfect, but it feels like home, I’d rather stand here than roam alone. I’m still here, walking the same old street. So much has changed, but it all stays the same. I’m still here, this is my place. Learning to stay, learning to see What this place has made of me. I’m still here, walking the same old street. So much has changed, but it all stays the same. I’m still here, this is my place. I’m still here, walking the same old street. So much has changed, but it all stays the same. I’m still here, this is my place. Guess who’s back.