I wish my life's walls could be remodeled
My broken heart is lying among them four
I can manage anyone with all my strength and soul
But then there's none left for my own
(It's so much honesty I give that someday I'll run out of it and I'll lie)
I close my eyes and I am back to where it all started
I observe this room burning
I can hear the smoke alarm
But I can't breathe
I feel the walls tumbling down
And the place swallowing me whole
The weather is bombing me out...
The wind is whispering in my ear
The lightning is striking me heavenly
The rain's taking me down the corridors
I'm drowning in the bathroom floor,
Trying to reach for life support
But I'm an ocean now
Nowhere I can go...
I open my eyes back to where I am
My heart is not beating...
Oh, where did it go?
I wish my life's walls could be restored
My broken heart is lying among them four
I can manage anyone with all my strength and soul
But then there's none left for my own...
Siarhei Kandybovich
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