Once again, running from this awful dream
though I don't know what it was about.
Once again, running from this awful dream
and I know for sure that you were there
'cause I woke soaked in my despair.
There is a gun,
there is a hopeless man,
frail and undone
denied from the touch of your hands.
And I think I'm gonna shoot myself.
May it be if it sets me free,
for you're a prison that suffering brings.
But hear me, dear.
All these chronic fears
I know they can be healed.
If only you were here
to subdue all the bleeding.
Through your voice
I'd find my poise,
if only I could shut down the noise.
credits
from Indigo,
released April 3, 2018
Music by: Ultrablue
Lyrics by: Jordi Triola & Will Vila
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