Tomorrow will I wake up?
and instead of eyes we will be born with blindfolds
Tomorrow will I wake up?
and from my mouth will flee a songTomorrow I will wake up
with this strange need of not to belong
Tomorrow I will wake up
just to copy whatever is wrongTomorrow I will wake up
in a cage of perfect gold
Tomorrow, will I wake up?
hope in tongue, golden songTomorrow I will wake up
with an innate appetite
to be just one of yoursTomorrow I will wake up
and try everything not to be alone
Tomorrow will I wake up?
and try everything to be aloneIncise, open wide from the inside
cast out, see what is still left of liveSecure for me the status of a prime suspect
Tying the hands of a blindman
Teaching the colours to a blindmanAnd ask him to react, and ask him to reactTomorrow I will finally feel
a natural will of being artificialinto
Decadance
with
elegance.
Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.