sanctuary
sometimes a hug is not enough,
your words dont work out
i finsh off in the ground
but i still wont cry out loud
the pain goes through my heart
and shrieks in my head
but im able to stand the heat
as a song echoes ahead
when my brain needs a rest
and my heart some medicine
i do what i do best
and fly to my melancholly hill
not so far away from my mind
or from this very land
its where fiction and reality collide
my brain doesnt do schemes
i leave my soul, unbound
and my heart creates love senes
where i can fly arround
when my brain needs a rest
and my heart some medicine
i dont look for annyone else
all i need is myself
francisco pornello
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