Here lost in time I stay making a signal
looking for slow cameras in this fleeting tale
with so many exhibitions the doubt is unleashed
they fly so many airplanes that you confuse the height
and nothing lasts and goes in caricature to the party.
By the ribs of the neighborhood you could give yourself color
that like copper moons we turn around
in the morbid channels they read us the letters
It's no longer so easy to get covered in the rain of brands
and monarchs who go in an ark to the party.
Everything is like a song that does not get out of your mind
everything is finally to have your attention so that you let go the twenty.
Yesterday I was connected and I did not know well what to do
we are very close and we can not even see
who could find the key wonder
that in the shaded landscape make birds fly
You do not know when the party is over.
Everything is like a song that does not get out of your mind
Everything is finally to have your attention so that you let go on the twenty
I do not know if you think something about my trip
I feel lonely and I tell myself what you need is to leave
I do not know if it's deeper in the streets than here
I feel that one week has passed since I was singing
yesterday my tarnished window was different
and already tomorrow others will take to the party.
Today everything is like a song that does not get out of your mind
and the future with science fiction everything is uncertain from the bridge
Oh sure, it is obvious that there is no confusion among people.
What confusion among the people?
Only among all we can make this a better place :)