What wouldn’t I give to have wings?
What wouldn’t I give to be free?
I’m tired and I can’t sleep
I’m hungry and I can’t eat
Let me love you, let me love you babe
(Oh fuck, oh wonder – there is no one to love)
Dizzy I opened a thousand doors
They’re all empty, they all lead nowhere
(We lost it to trying)
And I ended up even more lost and dizzy and dazzled
I thought I had found the limit of skeptical and unbelief some time ago
But there is always some more down and empty to go, apparently
My mouth my heart my body is on the ground
I feel the hot water numbing my tired bones, this half living corpse that aches in every inche of its skin
I come back to my troubled senses when, (yet) in the ground, the warmeness surrounds me to the point of sweetly invinting me to drown… if I just let go.
I loved the sea, the sky, the sun, the adventure, the wind through the windown of the car fast going, the romance…
I wished for dreams (I wished you were mine), I wished for sails
I was left with anchors and the salt water of tears, so wet I am clean.
Deixe um comentário