The words disturb the realityI had to question my sanity
Invaded with your compliance
I had to give up my resistance
I remember perfectly the first moment I saw you.
Words are our only treasures
We can't really trust the memories
Fighting the demons of space and time
The world is build from game cards.
I miss making coffee in the morning.
Dreams swallow the universe
Painting our own existence
Reinventing the senses
And conquering thoughts.
I hate saying "good-bye", please don't make me do that again.
We are like one and the same
A resilient mystery
The perfect reflection of what can not be
We should stop conceiving existence.
I am afraid one day I'll miss you too much and I'll die.
