Waiting by the window
Tinted of grey
Leaving my day
In a limbo
Noticing all
Whistles and bells
Quit this misleading tale
I don't recall
Waiting for her
To give me the answer
To all abandoned matters
Looking through detecting a dancer
Leaving me meeting the wonder
Drifting vital illusion
Reversing truths
Living disconnection
Everything looks so still
Standing from this side of the hill
Dreaming of tomorrow
No sign at display
Even if I've prayed
There's no path to follow
Magnificent scene
At a really small scale
Taking an inhale
Feeling of foreseen
Drifting vital illusion
Reversing truths
Living disconnection
Everything looks so still
Standing from this side of the hill