The way to the heart
just a few inches...

Love without peace
makes me fall, on my knees...

What defined me
as who I was...

I'm like a raccoon
but I'm misplaced...

I braid my fingers
let my troubles fade away...

In my dreams
both of you I see...

Pierrot never falls
he sits on the moon so tall...

A flower seed
growing in trouble...

Feeling misplaces
and in a couple of days...

Sometimes I wish
I could live in my dreams...

I'm standing here
I'm losing my ground...

Some is Killing
dying and living...