I don't believe I can
smile.
An answer for everything
it has nothing to do with just watching.
I am stuck on the condition
of not choosing
before the air moves
at that point, a parachute is needed.
If each regret is a half-successful parting,
hold onto your soul, and return my purple shoes.
Throw a glance back before turning,
before measuring the distance
the right distance to consider
that we are not heroes.
The right distance in particular
to make that dream a defeat
one cannot jump to go forward
but nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows.
Who claims to know
how to convince
who has a reply for everything
that is usually just being there watching.
Sure, that the position
of not choosing
doesn't make the air move
of not being the only one with a parachute.
If a tear gives birth to something every time,
it is better to leave it to whoever cries over spilt milk.
Throw a glance back before turning,
before measuring the distance
the right distance to consider
that we are not heroes.
The right distance in particular
to make that dream a defeat
one cannot jump to go forward
but nobody knows.
nobody knows, nobody knows...