FEW WORDS

Asking n´ answering

I lose myself in the sky

I pretend I’m believing

Someday something will happen

God¿

You get to live a lot more

In few days

On a magic´s driven world

Few words tell us a lot more

Denying n´ accepting

I lose myself in bed

Without pretending I like that

But I’m not going to speak about you

Guy

I got to feel a lot more

Those few minutes

Insi[ght]de a snaps’ driven heart

Who thinks less

Lives more

N´ now that I lost myself

In the backyard, on the stairway

Now that I have thrown myself

Among poets n´ philosophers

Now I'm already in love

And I got lost, and I drank, and I smoked,

And I spoke, and I thought, and ... I lived!

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