Oceán

is it weird of me did I keep escaping
into something that's so pure, it's unreal
do you think did-you-can grow to appreciate it
and trust what you feel

I feel, like a little drop in waterfall of life
and I feel fine
I know, sometimes what you've lost defines what you quietly have
so do you feel fine?

You can not wrap me up in this web of textures
or make me somebody who I am not
I do not want to interfere, with your bleak delusion
of what you call life

I feel, like a little drop in waterfall of life
and I feel fine
I know, sometimes what you've lost defines what you quietly have
so do you feel fine?