My hands are so empty, and tired
All the things that I believed in
Are sliding from my fingers
Slowly and unrelenting
Like a voice in the uproar of the sea
Life is just a moment
In which we picture eternity
If existence means
To be remembered from someone
Insignificant am I?
In my ears I listen to the echoes of my life
But all is so confused
I'm lost in the city of nothingness
My confidence is only fragile glass
And I cry tears of stone
That you'll never see
As a dying sun I am
Hidden by the sea
Now I'm falling into myself
(Don't look at me now)
I want just to catch up my
Place of forgiveness
Why can't get away
From this terrible world?
I am reaching a corner
A sweet embrace
So leave me alone, this is my place
I'll fell protected
In this forgetfulness