When I Can Only Hear,

When I can only hear,

The sound of my own voice

I'm the only soul here

But was it a choice ?

Not really, but I have space

To think about everything

Make the point about that race

We're all pursuing

What if we make a pause

To be close to ourself

If adrenaline comes

And my hairs rise

If I'm blind to the symptoms

Will my blood cool down?

Will the decharge pass..

Me: But you don't want that ?

To feel

To get high ?

My head is full of words

Often, lyrics are playing

And in the streets I node

Like if I'm looking for the code

The good sentence

The right translation of my mood

The magical formule

I used to feel...

Like an empty shell

But the sentences I've read can tell

Etched on my mind

My head is full of words

When my heart is full of love

On Christmas time

We should take the bright side

Look at the scars

And say : "I've lived"

Look at the shadow

And turn on the light

Take the bright side

And follow our hearts

I used to have one in my room 👌