broken legs

Violeta De Outono

Always looking through a window
Just my mind is wondering
About the things we use to do
Like new wings

Something strange inside me
Searching a way
Nothing is changing me today

Love is the fool wise
No chance to know
No trace of paradise today
Not like yerstaday
There's nothing to say

Time is filling life
With melodies & memories
About the emptiness of pain
That's killing me

I want to paint my shadow
I want to be my soul
I'd love to be with you
As a part of the show

I never felt so happy
Dont't need to write myself
I dont't need to pretend
To be somebody else, oh no!