Today, I woke up as a poet
And I'll go down as a poet
I can hear it beating, beating through the walls
I can feel it shaking, the shaking of the ground
The instability of our relationship
My insanity
Your insatisfaction
Although I breath it in and out
I can't get it off my mind
Were we made for each other?
Were we set just to die?
Today, I woke up in love with someone
But I won't go down in love with anyone
Through the night
I could hear your voice, even if I never heard it before
Our souls connected for a moment
And then we just let go
We stood all night
And when you went, I kept awake
I keep thinking
Pushing the deep thinking away
Pushing each responsability I had away
Sometimes, I wonder if it's you
But this is the question I always make
The question is that it's me
Was I the reason for all of this
Or a distraction?
Keep
Endlessly
Stabing
My
Heart
I listen to the beating... of my heart
I feel the shaking... of my own body
I feel the instability...of my lonely soul
I feel the insanity that rolls my mind
The insatisfaction? This one is ours.
