Not all of us hear the melodys that can be described by punctuation marks,
most are blind to the music.
Who are these people to hear the greatness of all instruments,
but who are these people that can not feel.

Lets pretend to hear voices that talk about every word we hear,
or is that madness for the close minded soul.
I feel like i know something,  something  more.

The vibrations
The feelings
The beats of our ear drums
The solos of our heart

Lets put a word, a simple one,
the people who know about the little voices running away inside

Its passion.
Love.
Darkness.
Meaning.
Its about the rythim
Simple songs that talk

Every song is different to your type of heart

O did I know how I
I
Went with out
Or with
Between this
In all of this
With out it all

Morning sees night
The tide
A sky of mountains
All mixed in one light
Looking for a whole
Im the mist and the fog
Waking to  pure rain
Life flashes once again
Everyfeeling like a tide
Raising over
An ancient shore
Been here before
But this time seems pure
Seen this before
In the mist of dreams and real events
But when I get lost in the rain
Temptation reaches in
Ego tries to fit in
Preety faces lie
but in the tide
the light
the cry
we see again
for ive never been happier , than when I see with these eyes
a whole world of lies
disappears before my own eyes
a rythim
a laugh
a sound
a thin blow or air
and all the senses fail
feeling again the simple joy of air
nothing something and nothing again
when
time happens
in most events  maybe lies where spilled where the bird laid a nest
and in the end
never regret anything that made you wake
for it has made you live
it has made you love
it has made you more
and im talking about any way the wind blows
I already see the beach between us
The sun
I
I live through it all
Big or small
Waiting for the wave to swallow it Whole
No remorse just letting the wind gently hit my nose

as i awake my soul comes to rest
i realize time never goes to waste picture
later never exist

O did I know how I
I
Went with out
Or with
Between this
In all of this
With out it all

Morning sees night
The tide
A sky of mountains
All mixed in one light
Looking for a whole
Im the mist and the fog
Waking to  pure rain
Life flashes once again
Everyfeeling like a tide
Raising over
An ancient shore
Been here before
But this time seems pure
Seen this before
In the mist of dreams and real events
But when I get lost in the rain
Temptation reaches in
Ego tries to fit in
Preety faces lie
but in the tide
the light
the cry
we see again
for ive never been happier , than when I see with these eyes
a whole world of lies
disappears before my own eyes
a rythim
a laugh
a sound
a thin blow or air
and all the senses fail
feeling again the simple joy of air
nothing something and nothing again
when
time happens
in most events  maybe lies where spilled where the bird laid a nest
and in the end
never regret anything that made you wake
for it has made you live
it has made you love
it has made you more
and im talking about any way the wind blows
I already see the beach between us
The sun
I
I live through it all
Big or small
Waiting for the wave to swallow it Whole
No remorse just letting the wind gently hit my nose

as i awake my soul comes to rest
i realize time never goes to waste picture
later never exist