28 mars 2015
6
28
/03
/mars
/2015
20:11
Remember the days
When nothing was left to say
Now, when you have a life
You want to run away from the light
The story begins
But our hearts are not of a teen
A book becomes a room
With all the bad things you´ve seen
The waves crash and you are the last
You can not stop your fall
No words, no hopes
Those years will come with fear
Try to breath try to sleep
Try to see what you can´t see
Try to be, close your eyes
Now write the lines of your life...
FEAR, FEAR, FEAR, FEAR
The star are now close to me
I´m feeling that i can be
Love, such a strange thing
Am i the dead new king
Blind, how is your mind?
Maybe a red empty line
Blind, how is your life?
A broken tree wich can´t rise...