De torens van Februari

I avoided your future
Fell for your past
I asked for your emptiness
Fill it up fast

See things as they really are

Not how the past looked at me. Not how the future tries to define me.
I see myself for what I really am through the eyes of this very second.

2009

I came falling from the sky.
Without a trace I swam through time to end up here.
The snow came after me, the light is staring me in the face.

I don’t know anybody here but I am sure in time I will.

I don’t want to be here but I am sure in time I will be able to go home.