Shut me up

Bones who are dead

I’m not dead

I’m flying in my bed

the computer still singing

lights are fading

a smile blooming

I remember

when we sit together

when our city lights fade

and camera would not let me put a message

I try to switch the lights on

I try to find the fire

an absolut key..

but you stay there quietly smiling

‘we better feel it’..

Oh, that's right

I’m out of my mind and looking for my heart

Damn, I’m free..

Mistakes, Mistakes, Mistakes

we all made

is a gift