I’m rather calm… But sometimes… My anguish takes me far away…
Dreamer – heartly My memory is not so sane Thoughtful – tolerant The enemy is not outside Sensitive – angry The enemy’s not by my side Anxious – proud My enemy is there inside Spiteful – curious In another time I would have been burnt Joyfull? – Happy? Even today I’m not so sure
Darkly, darkly, all the sins in me Are sleeping in the web of my brain Slowly, slowly, all the dark in me Is creeping over all my roots and veins
Sadly, sadly my uncontrolled sap Time after time, it goes back and forth Relentlessly, looking for my map I try every state for what it’s worth
One soul Temporal lobe – you damn fucker Two souls! Anxiety – my sister! Three souls? Mental illness – has gathered All these souls Cortex Vortex – damn fucker
Cell fields… Connected or free Are making such a mess In some areas… of my brain…
Am I alive? Please pinch my arms Into a sea of feelings I dive…
From I to I I’m cold or warm Into a mist of changes I fly Between love and hate…
I dig and under the surface There’s something else So I dig again And I find something else Again and again
I do it for hours and hours Deeper and deeper But it seems endless I never reach the bottom Of all the layers…
Cell fields… Connected or free Are making such a mess In some areas…
Mirrors Is it “I” or “we”? Are standing face to face Thousands of me…
My mind is free It can act like a politician My mind is free like a horse You put under pressure My mind is free It does what he wants when he wants it… My mind is free And sadly he is an anarchist
Mess! That’s what I can see on my way!
Noooooooooooooooow… Leave me, leave me Leave me alone for a while Let me Let me write my storyline Let me now complete This big jigsaw in my head Go away – now There’s only room for myself
Cell fields… Connected or free Are making such a mess In some areas…
Mirrors Is it “I” or “we”? Are standing face to face Thousands of me…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
