I get up and I walk away. I swear I won't get caught in this mold. I live in sacred days. What's the point if I'm reconciling past positions? No one sees this, I am so naive. Put the pressure on. I'm only human, but I'll do this with you if you will speak through me. Take me to that place; I was a boy there. I was so alive, but now I am lost in life. So my friend, you tell me over and over, and I said again: Why won't you open up? I want to be held again while the walls are falling down. Cause I forget what it was like before you were asleep there underground. Give me back my life. I am so weary, I am barely breathing. When can we sail away? If you're the open skies, I am the oceans, and horizons make the place we can meet again. We were so lost.
