When I am with me, I only feel you.
the emptiness fills me, consumes me and clings me
At that time can not heal
That's what life will not give me back.
Listening to the sound of ticking
the metamorphosis of my soul is going
the changing movement is no longer.
And I just have to wait
To what happens that can not happen.
It is a cycle without direction, without meaning, without end
but my soul can not continue, refusing to live
To want the change that will make me smile
That will bring peace to my feeling.
