I don't feel what I feel anymore
a moment it's a moment
every part of my body
every dimension, every secret
and I'm burning inside
Every space, every attempt
I feel something of your body
a moment it's a moment
it's something very slow and the mirror
is a good sign of direction
Dream of you , infinite dream
you know that I need you
and you know how long I've been waiting for you
it's like living in exile
as a co - author of that equilibrium
that hurts but fascinate us alike