Walk on Water

"I'll forget" isn't part of all the pretty fantasies of my lexical, but I guess the daily life kept me busy for a little while, a little bit too long Don't ever dare to tell me we could walk on water when the soul's heavy and grey, just like any of the stones Can't you feel me gently roll down on the bed of the river ? Lost under the bridges Only going with the flow Tell me what should I fear if living is enough ? Who will bring me back to reason when this world seems lost ? Oh What should I hope for ? Words...Ghosts of what have been (can't you read on my hands) Faith...Smothered under the skin Lies of love...Flirting with the shame Or Flesh and bones going down the drain ? "I'll Forget" isn't part of all the pretty fantasies of my lexical, but I guess this weary mind kept me busy for a little while, a little bit too long Don't ever dare to tell me I could walk on water when my soul's heavy and grey just like any of the stones Can't you see me gently roll down on the bed of the river ? Lost under the bridges Only going with the flow Tell me what should I fear if living is enough ? Who will bring me back to reason When this world seems lost Oh What should I hope for ?