I’ve just noted that my skin is a bit clearer than usual, it whistles within.
Do you see the light is burning now through me and we nearly make out the pattern of the sofa behind me.
So please, put your hands on me to be sure I’m still living And if you can, hold me as hard as you can It gives me a shape, a substance, a real shade You don’t need to find the right words.
I am invisible, so invisible But when you touch me You see me with your hands. I am invisible, so invisible I know your skin Will reveal me at the end
There’s dust flowing in my veins Sparkling in electric light Then falling as little snowflakes An awfull draft yells in my breast and chills myself to the bones even if I can’t see if they still hold my soul Oh but please, come closer and define outlines of what I am Then give me a shape, a substance and a shade I am wind’s prey when I’m too far away from your breathing.
I am invisible, so invisible But when you touch me You see me with your hands. I am invisible, so invisible I know your skin Will reveal me at the end.
Transparency, now can you see me fading? Transparency, emptiness is invading
Like a fresh sketch erased by poring rain all in vain, vanishing along the drain There is no explanation or logic here I have to face the fact that I am disappearing
Take a moment, take a seat, think it over Desperately searching for a reflection in the mirror Pulling on my hair, lots of questions in my head I cant figure out if I’m alive or if I’m dead Take a moment, take a seat, think it over desperately searching for a purpose in the mirror What a gwan Jah? Why setting out my fire? cant seem to be seen yet I need to be admired