he didn't have the time to lie,
the childish memory
so mature, wherefore I can call it ironic
the game of words
now I'm playing
not even knowing
where I'm going
tapping
retyping
a bad habit recalling
a dream repeated
and similar drawings, I only changed their colors
a sound, or was it a voice?
it all happened in a minute
or two days of yours
the childish memory
so mature, wherefore I can call it ironic
the game of words
now I'm playing
not even knowing
where I'm going
tapping
retyping
a bad habit recalling
a dream repeated
and similar drawings, I only changed their colors
a sound, or was it a voice?
it all happened in a minute
or two days of yours