segunda-feira, 15 de dezembro de 2014

The Ocean of Me


I was looking through the window
Wondering how far everything is
And how many scars people are made of
Pushing it between pain and smiles

How many heart’s will disappear tonight
– or how does it feel to feel lost and found
Wondering the price of a sentimental soul
– or the value of a pure love

Is death something normal?
– a passage to nowhere
A life above clouds and beyond states
A day with a thousand hours
A night with uncountable sleepless thoughts

Somewhere or somehow
I was lost in tracks, heavenly spoken
Barely alive when the pill’s over
Guilty comes for a new sunshine

I wasn’t made for this battle
My conclusions tried to cross the line and face the facts
Surrounded by a new dawn
Unfortunately died a long time ago
Saying goodbye to my soul

This has to ends tonight – I said
But I’ll smile instead

And cry above these pits of steel.

Fifty percent


Your true isn’t mine
Your caos won’t affect me anymore
It’s sad how things get until here
But I’m tracing the final point

The sweet of loneliness it’s quite
I hope you never get the chance to taste it
Neither I expect you have the happiness that you never deserved

Everyday I look to the mirror
It’s like an issue that I couldn’t swallow
I felt inert to the world
I remember just like yesterday

Dreaming was too much
Sleep seems too loud
I was falling apart so young
I just didn’t know

If I were a wave
I’d born into the sea ground
To toss the sand behind my back
And end uppon the beach

So I could go back to the ocean
If I were available to help
I’d save a million lives
Oh, how can I do it

– if I can’t save myself?