Текст: SHW. Other. Momentary Visions.

4 o'clock in the afternoon
The same things
Lying down in my room
Thoughts fly without wings

Rainy day and I feel
The growing wish of not be here
Another reality to live
Something else to see...

Momentary visions
Empty spaces full of colours
Moon and sun slide away
There's no joy, there's no sorrow
There are not objectives to follow
Only a calm place where to stay

I try to react
I'm too still
A distant dreamt exit
I have no fear to catch a chill

Stormy sky and I see
A thick mist that surrounds me
I would like to be
Into another reality

Momentary visions
Empty spaces full of colours
Moon and sun slide away
There's no joy, there's no sorrow
There are not objectives to follow
Only a calm place where to stay.