Album: The Beat Becomes a Sound
So I try
I take the waves in waves
Everyday
I call my «one more day»
I cut and paste
Hang up these days
And hide the walls with no white space
I don’t need space, I don’t
So I remain
The days; a sound that repeats
And I keep my face
Veiled in the minor key
I change the scenes
Sing what I mean
«The lines are no longer in between»
I don’t need space, I don’t
It’s all in my head
But I just can’t keep it there
If I stay in bed
Still, with a vacant stare
I’ll see life go by While outside, sun shines
This won’t be the last «one more time»
I’ll see life go by While outside, sun shines
This won’t be the last «one more time»
Cause the sun shines on me