I'm looking for people poor of amazement
I'm stumbling over ideas
and I fear for the thought to possess them
I feel my nerves explode by the tension
in the past days I ran to rip the veil
from now on I let it cloud my view for the things
my view…

It's only in mild mornings summertime
when I draw new paths and visions
digging pits to realize the strength of the roots

But like a planet drifting from the sun
my energies are vanished when the evening is coming
but like a planet drifting from the sun
my energies are vanished

And we stayed together
to steal instants
and we stayed together
just to split up like ended wars
but with lands filled with mines
between me and you

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Percussive loops: courtesy Spectrasonic “Liquid Grooves”