Heavy
'Once in a lifetime is too much past, too much pain and silence. Once in a lifetime is a promise without future.' That's what he used to say back in those days when we spent our afternoons watching flowers moving at the compass of the sweet breeze and the sun kissing goodbye this side of the world.
The past was dark and unknown. Someone was playing the piano and soon everything was madness and dispair. Music killed hope with its determination and the wind swept away the rest of that something called belonging. Stars were just watching up in the sky.
That was the dream, destiny was replaced by a thought and suddenly, everything we knew was filthy and lonely.
Once in a lifetime, once again... what's the difference? Tragedy remains anyway.
The past was dark and unknown. Someone was playing the piano and soon everything was madness and dispair. Music killed hope with its determination and the wind swept away the rest of that something called belonging. Stars were just watching up in the sky.
That was the dream, destiny was replaced by a thought and suddenly, everything we knew was filthy and lonely.
Once in a lifetime, once again... what's the difference? Tragedy remains anyway.