You´r sittin´ at the sea
your heart´s empty
something inside you´s calling:
I can´t do anymore

You view the emptiness
you feel the heaviness
your breath is flow
you´r listing the wind

Your heart´s beatin´ loud
your pulsation hammer your skin
you´r holding your hands over your ears
however thoughts stay never not born

The tongue´s dry
the words in move
yet don´t my head
permanent think about

A picture that stands so clear
always, yes forever there
never fading out
even if closed your lids

The pictures are not dwindle
they can´t do it by its own
they are curved in your brain
no one and nothing can conjure

Thoughts that torture your dreams
dwell inside you like in a hall
they stay dumb but so mighty
like making you wrinkled from inside

Your blood´s trickle foaming in the fold
there´s nothing, also no blood, smoothing the old
only passing through the pain and sorrow
prepare the spring for the new
and breaking the wall in you

You´r asking what, what was behind
was it your own deep winter
who wants to melt like the ice
pointing out your empty heart
at such a price

You´r sittin´ at the sea
your´s heart filling with blood
somewhere´s your fury turn
and shouting from far away: I can´t do anymore

Your view again wins the focus
terminated is the breathless Hocuspocus
vanishing heaviness of the emptiness
your breath wins
you´r listing to the wind

Floy Dy (Floyd) Ra (Floydson)

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