Like the light at the end of the most famous tunnel in Monte Carlo
I can see and feel all life that's behind
A life like we used to have, even a little better
No ghosts inside the dark
No prison, no questioning, no fear, no time-eater, no loneliness, no empty mind, no boredom
I see my beautiful man not dressed in red, but reflecting on the calm level of the sea
Or maybe I see my new friends all dressed in blue, maybe they're the sky, cause we all love blue and we love our countries and many others
It's all so calm
And slow
There are still scars, for sure, past is past and I still feel it enfolding me
But I gotta move on
Into dalliance
Sacrifices are on the both sides, I leave, you leave
But sabotage is only on mine, she gotta go...
Should one feel guilty for taking happiness? For taking what's been theirs for a long time, just nobody knew about it?
I don't feel guilty. I might lack a little peace inside, but I'm not guilty at all
