A guy between
The reality and the dreams he seeks
A tropical heat that makes he dizzy
A field with holes that needs to be fixed
A broken chair where he insist to seat
Posters, books and a couple of beers
Pills to contain some trash thoughts
Glasses to find the missing piece
A city wall, he can’t escape from this
The drop dead dream
and a twisted smile to complete his scene.

Up to the platform of surrender

I was just spreading myself around
sometimes we're clumsy and stupid
I wanted to see and been seeing
my hand were cold, did you notice it that day?!
cause a look can describe a burning desire
I saw your face and soul
I smelled your intentions
they we're dancin in the air
making movements
it all happend in a sec
while you were shaking hands

Maybe it's an one way road
where i'm running
the speed is high
i just can't stop now
I'm losing my perception
what's illusion?!
where the reality stops?

Up to the platform of surrender
you can see me there
not sure what's going on

no control is found...