Life, my life
Look at what I've done
I left the sweetest
Slice of my life
On the table of
The men of empty lives
But, life, maybe
I was happy there
Life, my life
Look what I've done
I spilled my life
On the corners, in the sink
At the house of
The vagabond men
But, life, maybe
I was happy there
Light, I want light
I know that there are blue stages
Beyond the curtains
And endless curtains
With stages behind them
Pull them out, life
And swell the veins
And pulse, pulse, pulse,
Pulse, pulse more
More, I want more
Even though all the boats
Go back to the pier
And the coast lighthouses
Send me signs
Pull out, life
And swell the veins
And take me, take me far away
Far away, take me further away
Life, my life
Look at what I've done
I touched the wound,
The nerve, the hair
The eyes of the men
With gloomy eyes
But life, maybe
I was happy there