When our hearts synchronize.

Interwoven expectations that they advertise.

The evening when the dream carpenters increases and multiplies.

Our fingers cross.

Twitch and turn until the

Adrenaline starts pumping through our thumbs and toes, within veins.

Filling us over the top with the hopeful trains.

Trees will lurch and faces will distort.

Print screened eyelashes on your cornea that makes you hypnotized.

Beyond the impossibilities among us, we make an effort.

To encourage the nervous system with signals.

That will make our lips melt down to one and synchronize.

Throughout the slippery way of life we ran.

To the embraced place they call far beyond.


Notis:
Första gången jag skrev en låttext över huvudtaget.
På engelska också.
Nu är jag beredd på kritisism.
Ta för er.