WHAT'S LEFT!

A sea I'll never see!

A woman I'll never love!

Pieces of me

can't escape

the ghost of you!

A lost soul endlessly!

Lonely with the many me!

Mysteries & strangers!

Blisters on my fingers!

What's left to hold on to?

Someone I'll never be!

No make-up no glove!

Spaces of me

outta the landscape 

belong to the deepest blue!

A cold blow suddenly!

While the moon smiles at me!

Enemies & brothers!

Riders and unknown soldiers!

What's left to hold on to?

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COMING BACK FROM TOO FAR!

Once again

landed from a great illusion

that couldn't release 

my pain!

Spinning in vain

from a vertigo to an elevation

not quite at ease

in this plane!

I'm coming back from too far!

I'm coming back from too far!

Soho Bricklane

my soul's lost the station

sitting under blue trees

with my marmelade brain!

From a Ghost train

wagons of visions

with freaks staring at me

calling my name!

I'm coming back from too far!

I'm coming back from too far!

Running my veins

fevers and poisons

have thrown away the keys

as well as the rules of the game!

Forever insane

in too many holes I've fallen

full of miracle pills

can't remember the first time they came!

I'm coming back from too far!

I'm coming back from too far!

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