There's a white good lying on the bottom,
a good I don't take advantage of
like a empty space bursting in my heart
it's a way not to say that
these are slow endless days
these are short painful nights,
I imagine beautiful words
but there are only lies under my skin
not even I know anything else,
not even I know anything else.
But water and ice
water and ice are enough to me
But water and ice
water and ice rock me by
where you're not, like a long lasting hug
of burning ice
but under water and ice I leave it behind.
The more you don't see me, the more I hide
until I disappear into the earth,
I'll get invisible for you
then I'll be as you like
then it won't be my fault
then it won't be my fault only
But water and ice
water and ice are enough to me
But water and ice
water and ice rock me by
when you're not, like a long lasting hug
of burning ice
but under water and ice I leave
myself behind.