Almost still like a statue
you're chained in the quicksand
of a frozen mind
there are no hands to raise you up
and I guess you're wondering
where did I learn these brave words
it's time to wonder it
don't forget I am the bottom of a beer
I can't find a home
the peephole has forgot my physical traits
and the city embraces me
with barbed wire all around its biceps
I smoked a couple of months
coughing out the happiness of my youth
it won't come again
and I thought the same about you
Sometimes I'm selfish
and I know my " sometimes " it's something endless
just like the ocean
one day it won't be wide anymore
I'd reveal my biggest fear
if you could promise that I won't see your lips shaking
but now I want you to know
that it's hard to admit something so close to masochism
Oh,please come home
oh,don't move on
I'm here,what about you?
I was here when you said:
"Please,keep on coloring my lifetime
I'll ache with you and it will be alright
it doesn't even matter what the future brings
I won't stop screaming that,that I am fine"
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