Time runs, and in life every second is precious
Sometimes the reality isn't what we think or what we want
do we really have the power to change things?
After years there are still things that i still not understand
and i'm not able ever now to don't feel pain.
What's true, where's the catch or the lie
let me fly into this sort of wind breeze
like a feather unable to control itself
let me sleep and close my eyes in order to never see
let me turn this music louder in order to never hear a word again
Lack of time,
there's no time anymore
Just let me close my mouth in order to don't scream
Let me stay like here, in the place you buri