Waiting Testo

Walking on the road to error Paperbags of dreams in my hands Flowers speaking from the past Well sleeping in powerless bodies Just to forget and pay for desire Slowly and carressing like a snail Looking back walls up my feelings Slowly like a snail Just to forget and cool down my fire Coldness creeping up my legs Sitting and become astone Coldness in my legs Avoids to forget that faint of sorrow Waiting for the children's song Convulsion lays on my brain Cry of anguish to the devil Than I think, I can't change Or recover the energy of myself Convulsion Avoids to forget my fears Of tomorrow Dead fishes lying on the beach In the eyes waves a lonely soul Dead fish lying Just to forget the way of swimming Fly into passion Moving through the wall From anxiety of selfish dreamings Moving through the wall Just to forget The compliance of springing Waiting for the childrens song