1,2,3,4,5 follow me.
count to five.
a breath.
a cliff at sunset
I watch the sea from above, of an brink.
I decided to throw myself
but a rope transparent ties me neck.
I am drawn back ...
hanging.
I want to run away ... I want to escape.
smell cold freezes my nose
I feel your scent that suffocates me.
I see blurry,
light and dark.
a night with too many stars
I feel your hand touches me,
is cold.
...but that song,
resonates in the head with my old smiles.
I feel the flavor of makeup,
drooled.
count to five.
a breath.
a cliff at sunset
I watch the sea from above, of an brink.
I decided to throw myself
but a rope transparent ties me neck.
I am drawn back ...
hanging.
I want to run away ... I want to escape.
my heart has burned ..
I have the sea in the eyes.
cold air on your skin.
roots keep me bound.
my mind has flown away.
1,2,3,4,5 follow me.
i live today, I live.... count to five.
