I Might Not Be Around

Hold me down, my head still spinning madly on

The doors closed on my way to get back home

I’ve been rambling for so long, I’m feeling restless to the bones

I’ll lay my hands on the shoulders of fate and move on

Looking through the days that I misspent without breaking rules

A bigger crime would be not be a fool

I lived enough to know that old certitudes won’t bring you any good

Now, rising as a flaming bird

The hour to break the chains that keep you to the ground

I hope you don’t mind

When you blink your eyes, I might not be around

A sweet goodbye to a bitter end

This moment will meet us again, another time

Poetry and lover’s vows

Winter’s day, but see what I have found

This boiling heat inside us

Now, rising as a flaming bird

The hour to break the chains that keep you to the ground

I hope you don’t mind

When you blink your eyes

I might stand by passion words and promises

All the smiling faces will worth my bruises

Wearing my own crown

When you blink your eyes I might not be around