(no subject)
because you know, you wake up
seven o'clock
been out all night; an hour's sleep
you walk out into the city
you find yourself among strangers
what am i to them?
and you walk around, feeling you're going to be attacked
for every move
(and you know, it's all a film)
i find myself inside a church deserted by the priests
as shadows shift from grey to red i notice there's no floor
transparent air suspends my weight as if i had no mass
suddenly the moon comes out from the clouded skies
wet and cold from shifting daydreams wakeful in the sleep
windowpane observing some commotion down below
waiting for the noise to come and blur the weary mind
watching as a past-time and i'm the fallen star
we can all be gods
we will all be heroes
we are all immortal
we will all be safe
we are all illusions, and we can never touch
i will shine again with burning light when i return
in and out from foreign shores, i've gone astray in time
born to search for something i have never even seen
on an endless quest to hostile ground and unknown lands
then the scene go back to where it started and i fall
as shadows shift from red to grey i notice there's no floor
and gravity awakes me as it throws me to the ground
a million tiny grains of dust obscures me from your eyes