It seems so random what saves us
The kiss of calm becomes so valuable
The weight of souls and their anxious embrace
Linked together on the edge of the bed
As if nothing happened to me, posing
Between worn-out looks, thinking
Always a little more than necessary
I remembered your skin, my faithful confessional
Between smoke and another cheap reflection
I don't hide my fears because they only betray me
I assume the mistakes and so they don't kill me
At most I use this life as a corrigendum
I feel a void, like you at dusk
Your distant figure wants to fade away
I'm looped in a dream where I can't run
My being can't scream, nothing quenches my thirst
You ask me, "Where are you going? Why are you running away?"
Maybe I just add a little more weight
Drinking the glass as if I found peace at the bottom
But to find it you have to take another one

Now I don't blame the routines
If some calm you down and others save your life
When I thought I knew it all
You came to fill my eyes with intrigue
Maybe I sin of being a hardened selfish
Because I count the sadness and live the happiness
I live with the void and I invite it
To the lodging of another ear so I don't talk to myself

Go

And at some point I have to go out
I can't be living all day in me
Looking for the reasons for what is not
Or the explanations for what I was not
In this marathon that has no end
The crowd that runs without knowing why
Looking for some crack to breathe
And transform the shadow into an ivory light

Today I walk again
Wanting to find some sign in time
Today I dream again
Or imagine some sign all the time

The weariness of conforming to habits
That the collective judge of what is valid dictates
I dare to the slow and perceptive of my mood
Even when the sensitive dies in the hands of the fast
I understood why I like the warm
Thinking of you is like getting close to the fire
The one that turned the oracle into ashes
Incinerating destinies to write them anew
Waterfalls in the iris for an almost
Catharsis, phrases that don't pass through the bile
It's like that, even if it sounds like an antithesis to you
Sometimes the crisis is a step away from the oasis

Time no longer adds or subtracts
It's just orchestrating its masterpiece
Everyone develops their role in this staging
I doubt that life has ever been ours
It doesn't bother, it even generates relief
Knowing that I don't know if I will ever be myself
In this city you can hear songs and deliriums
Cries and revelries sprout from a gravel sky

Go

And at some point I have to go out
I can't be living all day in me
Looking for the reasons for what is not
Or the explanations for what I was not
In this marathon that has no end
The crowd that runs without knowing why
Looking for some crack to breathe
And transform the shadow into an ivory light

Today I walk again
Wanting to find some sign in time
Today I dream again
Or imagine some sign all the time

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