“The storm is coming but I don’t mind
People are dying, I close my blinds

All that I  know is I’m breathing now

I want to change the world…instead I sleep
I want to believe in more than you and me

But all that I know is I’m breathing
All i can do is keep breathing

All we can do is keep breathing now, now, now, now

All that I know is I’m breathing
All I can do is keep breathing
All we can do is keep breathing

All we can do is keep breathing
All we can do is keep breathing
All we can do is keep breathing
All we can do is keep breathing
All we can do is keep breathing
All we can do is keep breathing
All we can do is keep breathing

All we can do is keep breathing, now…”

Sa incep deja? …lipseste ceva…oare? e doar o stare…poate… e ireal? nimic, gol, vid… coerenta, prioritate… stiu mult…sau prea putin… plec…mai tarziu, dupa inceput…

Omul intemnitat moare odata cu inchiderea usii… chiar daca e viu inca! Am zis!

- Andreea -