There is a flood of sensations
Acting inside of me
Some bloody dark tentations
Are trying to invite me
My body is weak, everything feels empty
Where is my place
I don't wanna be a number of this crazy
Endless reace
I hear a sweet attractive sound
It pushes me down to the underground
There where my questions have no sense
And every rush takes its end
I need a deep real harmony
Between me and the world I see
I can't accept the ignorance
To live here I need a chance
I'm searching for a look of communication
A sign of a smile
But nobody wants to be my salvation
Everyone runs after time
Only considering their own little person
Too busy to share
Sure that is the best version
Of self care
