Dream of another life
In the middle of carnage
Wait day and night
To find the courage
We think then we forget
To love each other more
We write, we tear up
But we never travel
I breathed in too much
I didn’t expect it
I didn’t know that a body
Could tremble like that
I breathed in too much
I didn’t let it back out
I felt strong
Counting up to three
Swallow nonsense
Disappear at the brainwashing
In our flabbergasted eyes
Only mirages pass
Exist without a sound
Keep everything in a cage
Until the day where the cry
Transforms into a storm
I breathed in too much
I didn’t expect it
I didn’t know that a body
Could tremble like that
I breathed in too much
I didn’t let it back out
I felt strong
Counting up to three
In our stupid heads
It feels like a blockage
That makes us want it
By directional error
But it is enough that we breathe
In this traffic jam
In order for gold to spring up
From a simple scribble
I breathed in too much
I didn’t expect it
I didn’t know that a body
Could tremble like that
I breathed in too much
I didn’t let it back out
I felt strong
Counting up to three
Counting up to one, two three
The past is outdated
One, two, three
The past is outdated
One, two, three
The past is outdated
I felt strong