it was like a blurry dream
like a hollywood film
straight out thriller
like a hollywood film
straight out thriller
recall how i hit my head
i wore almost , drop dead
remember how i went in coma
one month but felt like thousand days
caught in that insomnia
but with vivid dreams about doctors
that wore like DJS and i wore hanging at festivals
it wore magical but yet tragical
how my mom worry if i would wake again
yeah i remember seeing the silhouette of you
even if i almost lay there , dead
how you speak and how we communicate
made our own sign language and how i practice
speech , writing and the art of standing
how the first worst word word i said wore , fuck
i always listen my favorite music and kept on dancing
it made me feel good vibes and better energy
when i worked with this
and i am so fucking happy that i survived the reapers kiss
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