Everyday comes a time

when I feel my arm is broken

the ink from my pen has ran out

I take another pen

I start to from the beginning

I start from the end

I close the covers of this book



The story tells my name

and it's allways the same

and the papers they turn to dust

the writings on the wall

I write another song

then I feel the warmth in my soul



There's a saying that makes sense

all things considered and done

An eye from an eye

one word from life

I write it all again

The pain that i feel

it turns into chapter

I close the covers of this book



You told me to speed up

but i can't

I write when I want to

I feel too closed to let my feelings for the

song

I'm not in a misery



The story tells my name

And it's allways the same

and the papers they turn to dust

the writings on the wall

I write another song

then I feel the warmth in my soul