free fall into a deep sleep with a box of photos on my knees into a world
without time and space it's hard for me to cope with when I'm awake
all my life I was cutting corners I always felt like a useless stoner
every step I took was in slow motion
heal the past, let go of what was live the present, accept what it is
dream of the future, have faith in what will be but time heals nothing
unless you move along with it
I try to breast the waves in the ocean everything that happen in my head
is real the moon is my spotlight and now you can see how I feel
time flies, the time arrives no moment to waste, no memory to repress no
place to hide, no lie to deny
always searching for the faults and imperfections a gilded cage I can't
escape hoping for an insight I will probably never find the clock is
ticking
time is the wave upon the shore it takes some things away but it brings
other things set the anchor in the bay
the sound of the moving water makes everything fade away but I must wake
up my eyes slowly adjust to darkness now I know a clean surface will rise
the sun shines through the dark clouds