Inside
You rule over my souls,you strum on the fineness within me,on occasion you'll find them with a lookand/or in one weak whisper.Whether in a movement that's hidden,(or) a word that's said without knowledge,a smile that's random or specificyou are in these, in all these.
I'm the hollow of all your archesI'm the seas that flow to youI'm a bird saying a poemand without you there's nothing with me...I'm bridges to all your wordsa falling star during your nightswithin me there's a path to all your beingI'm drowning in your image
Disappointments that I gather my strength fromand my dreams are difficult, butwhen frequencies flourish a lot,I prayed for you in secret.There were fires within me and moreI turned to be someone elseI'm slipping away silentlyyou be my tombstone.
I'm the hollow of all your archesI'm the seas that flow to youI'm a bird saying a poemand without you there's nothing with me...
I'm bridges to all your wordsa falling star during your nightswithin me there's a path to all your beingI'm drowning in your image