Testo A Perspective

The perspective of your own life was shown to me too many times yet I never wanted to see what it really had been because it made me feel sad. I hate myself for adored you and I’m not of the sort opening again a closed door I know that it is too late no further open gate that I can see anymore All the things we said didn’t ever make a sense There was enough to take But we had always empty hands I don’t want no time…only serenity I could die, I could fall but there is no sense at all as everything I could do I ask myself why the time moves so slowly when I’m thinking of you I hate myself for adored you and I’m not of the sort opening again a closed door I know that it is too late no further open gate that I can see anymore All the things we said didn’t ever make a sense There was enough to take But we had always empty hands I don’t want no time…only serenity There’s no reason but that’s reason enough I see no second and no season, above they didn’t seem to be true I ask myself why the time moves so slowly when I’m thinking of you I hate myself for adored you and I’m not of the sort opening again a closed door I know that it is too late no further open gate that I can see anymore All the things we said didn’t ever make a sense There was enough to take But we had always empty hands I don’t want no time…only serenity