I don't attend,
But here I am.
In the midst of everything,
I'm nothing.
I don't talk with them,
I think.
I talk with them,
But think differently.
Not my place,
don't matter where I am.
Not my place,
Everywhere.

I'm bursting into flames
Under your warm hands
And i'm kissing the sun,
When our lips are meeting.
The heat is melting our bodys
Until they are one together.
Our passion is burning us down
And is letting us rise from the dead.
More beautiful and better,
Existing as an other
Glorious sun.

The world stands still.
The hand stopps working
And everything falls silent.
Nothing happens,
But everything goes right past me.
'Tick tack" reverberates in my mind,
The hand swirls around,
Does time exist?
The world moves too fast.
No matter what ever happens, i'll stand still.
I don't walk straight ahead
Not right
Not left.
Just sometimes i look back
Try to look forward after it
But my eyes are full of tears.
I've stopped living,
Even if my heart still beats.

Heartbeats, breaths.
We're finding ourselves
Somewhere here
In the nothingness of our existence.
Are we nothing,
Because we are nobodys?
Or are we something,
Because we're a part.