glass of milkshake was spilled on the table
and the ground is moving even when it used to be stable.
a lot of people waste their time and love to gamble
because this world is mostly too much to handle.
eyes are closed, hoping to find their polaris,
when you love someone, you invite her to paris
it's that you find out where your soul's start is
and later you live together sharing all your madness.
i know a singer who gets drunk on stage
instead of being a part of its cage.
god set him free, then it's grace.
but he wakes up every morning in the middle of the maze.
there isn't a way out once you're trapped,
life can stop only if you've never slept.
rain hitting the floor which was flat.
and morning birds resembles all the people i've met.
