I can feel the magic in the air .
It's as if you were hovering over my world.

From the top, yes, I know you're with me.

In the rain I know that your tears are falling.

sometimes of joy, sometimes sadness.
I feel that my hopes are going away, I think I'm maturing.
I'm learning to deal with all this.

With the sun I feel your embrace.
With the rain showering me your tears.

In the songs, in your music I can find quiet comfort.

One day when I also go up, I'll thank you for everything.
I know you will understand, you know what I mean, you can read my thoughts.
I'll just want to lie down beside you and rest.

Do you gonna tell me your secrets?

Do you will tell me your plans for a better world?

With the sun I feel your embrace.
With the rain showering me your tears.

In the songs, in your music I can find quiet comfort.

Midnight, do you feel the chill in the air?
Do you feel the chill in the spine?
Are you afraid?
This is when all beings go, eat, live ...
I like it, this mystery, the darkness of human misunderstood
Smells, tastes, voices in my mind.
The sawing of pulses, the beating heart, shortness of breath ...
Are you afraid?
The shadow chasing.
The shadow that scares.
The mystery man.

All of this excites you?
The misunderstood, the mysterious ...
The rain that falls, the desire for blood, howling, it's all so scary and attractive.
smell in the air orgy
Groans when they call you.

Do you feel afraid?

I don't understand my feelings, my anguish
I must have psychological problems ...
I miss things that I never saw, never felt, never touched
But I know exactly what these are, as your smile, your embrace, your touch ..

It's all so complicated, people should call me crazy
But I never cared what people think of me ... maybe my body will never feel fully realized in this world, but I feed my soul, every day.

The music, movies, a bird, a child playing, these are the food of the soul, so I can at least make it complete, held.

I hope that in my next life, I can also feed my body, feed it with dreams that one day I want to make them reality.

I feel you ...
I feel you in the wind
I feel you in the rain
I feel you in my dreams
Are you good or evil?
Where are you?

I can't see, but I feel his presence every day, every moment, complicated, I feel lost, mad ...
Do you go back or go away?
It seems that the days are running in the same place ...
It's all so strange, cold and sad

I don't understand why people like to destroy the dreams of someone
Where is the pleasure in it?
Don't understand why just makes me want to disappear, perhaps die

Will we die alone?
Are we dying peace?

Is there a better life after death?

Oh God! Why do you insist on leaving me here?

I can not adapt

I can not live here

Everything could be better