Different face same old same old
Running in circles on this level of average height
I wake up in sweats and his face is changed but I am the same
A different bracelet too tight
My hand blue
My lips blue
Suffocating or is the lipstick changing colors with the moods of the rain
The stars laugh and I crawl a little maybe I can hide in the past
If I soothe myself in old letters maybe i can stay a while longer
I wait
The rain is still and there are no news today.
