quick sheets of paper falling from the sky
take mi advice to keep me up
searching my breakfast in your eyes
slipping my finger inside your deep grave..
excited I awake
Unpleasent feelings burning in
a bitter sweath poisoning me
now trapped inside a dimension of my own
My wishes descend from my bed
slowly from a diarrea of dreams
creeping on the floor,looking for you
Wondering how will everything ends
Not much time to waste
Tomorrow I'll see your face
behind a white pale waterfall
keeping your self awake.
