And so we will loose all, our past and ours futures; but we will live a real present.
Titolo in italiano: ” E cosi perderemo tutto, il nostro passato e i nostri futuri; ma vivremo un vero presente “ Just reset your mind, adjust your clock, All will be find my lady wide and when Sun will be high, again to the West side. Far from the gear, lost is that tear and
Here I am
I lost my mind in heartless roads years ago, face down in mud. Opium in the eyes, lotus in brain scared by ghosts and fairy tales. I couldn’t stand more to stay there nights were eating me. Dark and fear. Salty diamonds brighting in the night, fireflies
Rope down to the night
How can you try to forget them?
Dream, again. Don’t walk the line;
useless to be on the right sight.
Meaningless to use right words
when you don’t feel them.
Give me novaine, oh leaves!
When punk bands where playing,
when singers were raw,
I wasn’t even born.
What else could it be, some words on the street
floating to me, like a river to the sea
I just want the sun back,