Like a shooting star, you got me moving,
from the loop, where I were stuck...

The wind blow
against my cheek...

A landscape full of stone
grey and filled with dust...

Back I remember
a weird September...

My world is changing
so full of tension on levels...

Can you feel the doubt
with every devotion...

Can I trust my self
till everything makes sense...

I will never let temptations
be dictating, how patience should burst...

Had all my feelings on a shelf
hidden, in my heart of a shell...

I started to dance
with my past...

Falling from the ground
I'm upside, down...

Why do I hate
life ain't a game...