You're never here
In my dark days
And sometimes I think that you
Have a soul
Bigger than the Earth
An so you hold me
And all the things as well
So elusive, free
You know how to hold me without enchaining me.
You've never been mine
But I find you in me
Like a memory without a source.
What do you want from me?
You know that the thoughts you have
Graze me
I never get them
So elusive, free
You know how to hold me without enchaining me.
You've never been mine
But I find you here without calling.
So huge and tiny
Like a pond of thoughts that
Drowns into an unnamed sea
So elusive, free
You know how to hold me without enchaining me.
You've never been mine
But I find you in me
Like a memory without a source anymore.
Without a source anymore.