Infinitive
Composição: Barcelos.Just woke up in a different place
That shows no meaning - have no intends
I see things I can't believe in
And hear whispers that appear to be in my mind
This strange felling resembles me
Of something I know very well
Fells like I am falling miles deep
Waiting for someone or anything to pull me up
A black mirror stands on the way
It shows me a place locked in another time
Now there's no turning back from where I was
Space and time are lost forever - so do I
Flying deep into infinity
Going away from reality
I search for light inside the dark
I can't find a damn thing
Deep from my soul I fell I lost my hope
This strange felling resembles me
Of something I know very well
Fells like I am falling miles deep
Waiting for someone or anything to pull me up
Flying to meet reality
Going away from this place
Chased by lost and fading memories
I'm forced to accept and turn back
Alone in sorrow I am fighting
Against the flow of visions that makes me scream
But I have no chances to be heard
Looking back at things I've done
That's where I'll find the truth
For the lies now fade and give birth
To a new being waiting to
Wake up
Without any hope I try to understand how I
Got out from it
The questions seems to be somehow so easy
The possibilities are infinitive