| I told you right? |
| Don’t stand close to the fire, |
| Eye for an eye, you got me, I got you like, |
| Zero eyes, |
| A spine awaits an impact of a sigh, |
| Fear struck and shivering. |
| Standing upright and counting, |
| Lost hours, lost minutes, trying to say something, |
| All got lost wearing blinders, |
| Lost hours, lost minutes, loss of well being, |
| I lost minutes, lost hours allmost everything. |
| The last time our axis met, |
| I swore that this, this! |
| Was it. |
| And it went down, |
| With none at the steering wheel, |
| I would watch my step in this. |
| Fervent terrain, traces written, |
| Hope the guiding light’s don’t go out again. |
| Standing upright and counting, |
| Lost hours, lost minutes, trying to say something, |
| All got lost wearing blinders, |
| Lost hours, lost minutes, loss of well being, |
| I lost minutes, lost hours allmost everything. |
| When a ship has gone out, |
| And shore is out of reach, |
| You try to throw the water out, |
| But an ocean is hard to heave. |
| Horizon meets the eye, |
| On it’s way down… |
| Standing upright and counting, |
| Lost hours, lost minutes, trying to say something, |
| All got lost wearing blinders, |
| Lost hours, lost minutes, loss of well being, |
| I lost minutes, lost hours allmost everything. |