I do believe in meditation
So human touch is not enough for me
We\'re not the same on levels of vibration
And cos\' of that is hard for you to see.
It\'s hard for you to understand my thoughts
And you cant read my mind through meditation
My mind is full of endless roads
Your mind s full of judgement and frustration.
You try to hard to figure out my feelings
I\'m hiding nothing yet you think I\'m lying
It\'s all on you, whatever you are hearing
You choose for me to stay but I choose flying
And I\'ll return as an idea, a though, a tic...
A feeling pressing hard against your temple
Against your spine and yes against your will because
You cannot fight against your nature\'s temper.
The silence will stay waiting, unfinished for a while
At least until the muse created in your image,
Will slowly become madder and senile
And concrete shapes will swallow up our village....