24.07.2020
Insane Poetry
I've told you so much stuff, I don't know what's left to sayI got lost in the city and gave up on being found
Life is simple, light, complete and I never know where it will take
I didn't know how to give you the love I swore
I thought nothing would ever get me stuck
Till I found myself completely wrapped around you
But what I have to give you is little
My world is crazy and I don't know how to stop
My poetry is insane, my skin bleeds
Without hurting me
But what I have to give you is little
My scream is hoarse and I don't know how to sing
I can still put my feet on the brake
But I actually want to go faster
I see the clock pointers run faster at each hour
And in a second I decide if I should go on or turn back
I thought it was impossible, intangible, complicated
And then it suddenly makes sense when I'm by your side
You inspire me, insist on staying
You beg to me and transform my way of liking
My way of liking
But what I have to give you is little
My world is crazy and I don't know how to stop
My poetry is insane, my skin bleeds
Without hurting me
But what I have to give you is little
My scream is hoarse and I don't know how to sing
I can still put my feet on the brake
But I actually want to go faster
But what I have to give you is little
My world is crazy and I don't know how to stop
My poetry is insane, my skin bleeds
Without hurting me
But what I have to give you is little
My scream is hoarse and I don't know how to sing
I can still put my feet on the brake
But I actually want to go faster
I can still put my feet on the brake
But I actually want to go faster
I can still put my feet on the brake
But I actually want to go faster