The lyric

Disseminated,
disconsolate,

Nowhere to run.

This night seems colder
thinking how of being yours

something is approaching and it kills me
just to know if anybody can awake me from this nightmare.

My hands float above me and they are the beginning
that brings me to heaven up stairs and over my clouds.

I’m dizzy from running. My arms are tired.

Nobody knows if I will reach to you or if you will see
me hearing poetry and living inside this feeling.

From the depths of this morning to the largest piece of seeing.
Won’t you see me?
This is how we seem to finish all the things we once told to the mountains.

Since we opened our eyes and watched our fails then we knew that.
There is no reason to living for.
Like shadows, we disappear when the light leave us alone.
And dissociated from the core we lose any control obtained of the time we lived.

And the beginning was here taking back all of its fearing
and later the evening just sang and returned to his home with echoes.

My hands float above me and its voices whisper me its wishes like a wizard
eating potions of any color to be more powerful than any other magic in this world.
Will this beautiful dew stop crying in vain or this will just end with us all here?

Am I this?
Every moment inside a bubble will explode someday and in that day I’m going to jump to recover my brain from the forgotten things that I never wanted to forget.

Something is approaching and it kills me…
Something you told me once held my wings to rush their feathers.