I WAS NOT THERE
What am I doing right here?
On the “can't see an
inch of my nose” world
Where else can I get lost?
The day has consumed all
my senses
A light out of place
has been enough
A tear to burn
One more sun raise to
kill me
This place was so good
I didn´t have any
worries
Nothing could take me
away from here
I could die at sea by
my own wills
Today I am going to
write a song
“Dissatisfaction”
What am I doing sitting
down right here?
Waiting for the next
cigarette
That will kill me, n´
kill me
N´ it doesn´t kill me
never
Where else can I look
for myself?
I was not there
insi[ght]de your eyes
I was not there insi[ght]de
your heart
I was not right here
I was not in the sky
But my mind
It doesn´t lo[o]se itself
never
I pretend I don´t know
That when all the
lights go off
I am going to fly far
away
I am going fly to
tomorrow
N´ there I will write a
song
“Reflection”
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Ayres
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