-Bandito-

I could take the high roadBut I know that I'm going lowI'm a ban, I'm a bandito

I could take the high roadBut I know that I'm going lowI'm a ban, I'm a banditoI could take the high roadBut I know that I'm going lowI'm a ban, I'm a bandito

This is the sound we makeWhen in between two placesWhere we used to bleedAnd where our blood needs to be

I could take the high roadBut I know that I'm going lowI'm a ban, I'm a bandito

I could take the high roadBut I know that I'm going lowI'm a ban, I'm a bandito

In city, I feel my spirit is containedLike neon inside the glass, they form my brainBut I recently discoveredIt's a heatless fireLike nicknames they give themselves to uninspireBegin with bullet, now add fire to the proofBut I'm still not sure if fear's a rival or close relative to truthEither way it helps to hear these words bounce off of youThe softest echo could be enough for me to make it through

FolinaSahlo FolinaSahlo FolinaSahlo FolinaI created this worldTo feel some controlDestroy it if I wantSo I sing someoneFolinaSahlo FolinaSahlo

I could take the high roadBut I know that I'm going low(Sahlo) I'm a ban, I'm a bandito

I could take the high roadBut I know that I'm going low (low, low)I'm a ban, I'm a banditoI could take the high roadBut I know that I'm going lowI'm a ban, I'm a bandito

I created this worldTo feel some controlDestroy it if I wantSo I singSahlo FolinaSahlo Folina