looking forward
(the ‘me’, ‘me’ song)
I can feel the cold, feel the loneliness
I wonder I this always be this way
Look back and everything seems like it will
I can see people walk, they’re getting in and I’m on the way out
Some of them hit their shoulders whit mines… some of them can’t even see me… they can’t give me a smile
Anyway the color still the same
I’ll be gone and no one will remember me
There will be no traces of our feet in this ground
I hope somebody could think of me somehow
I’m about to get crazy, I’m already mad
I’m sick of being here just dizzy… I think I need to restart
A black wall to print my fingers on…
A warm little hand to help me and carry on…
A light so bright that pulls out the dust
A word to push away all of this ghosts
In the outside I’ve really found myself
Sometimes I need to take a look to wonderland
To draw my own graffiti, to taste all the confetti
Yesterday I was just looking forward to now… yesterday I used to be so sad…
Today, sitting under this tree…
Breathing deep on the road
Thinking on bittersweet symphonies
Putting all the fears apart
Looking forward… looking forward
Ahead doesn’t look good at all
The kind of weather I’m used to deal with
So I’ll feel home beneath the dark clouds
Shadows and cold I should breathe
Something only i obviously know about
Today drinking this poison whit tea…
Through a broken window glass
I feel the taste of thousand memories
Putting all my fears to fight (to die)
Looking forward… looking forward