Unspoken
I'm hearing images, I'm seeing songs
No poet has ever painted
Voices call out to me, straight to my heart
So strange yet we're so well acquainted
I let the music speak, with no restraints
I let my feelings take over
Carry my soul away into the world
Where beauty meets the darkness of the day
Where my mind is like an open window
Where the high and healing winds blow
From my shallow sleep the sounds awake me
I let them take me
(Let them wake me, let them now, let them take me)
Let it be a joke
Let it be a smile
Let it be a farce
No poet has ever painted
Voices call out to me, straight to my heart
So strange yet we're so well acquainted
I let the music speak, with no restraints
I let my feelings take over
Carry my soul away into the world
Where beauty meets the darkness of the day
Where my mind is like an open window
Where the high and healing winds blow
From my shallow sleep the sounds awake me
I let them take me
(Let them wake me, let them now, let them take me)
Let it be a joke
Let it be a smile
Let it be a farce
30
do you know the feeling when you wake up
find your way to the bathroom
stare at youself from eye to eye
feeling relieved the innocence is still there
time to turn over baby time to turn loose
no limits no lines that´s yesterday´s news
got a rhythm in my rhyme still shooting up so hihg
got a ritual crime but i ain´t no slave of time
it´s just like waking up from the strangest dream
all the sudden all the people at your own age are gone
got fat familiazed and wrecked
you´re like the last of lost boys of neverever land
that´s it
time to turn over baby time to turn loose
no limits no lines that´s yesterday´s news
got a rhythm in my rhyme still shooting up so hihg
got a ritual crime but i ain´t no slave of time