Testo Prosa Nostra

i miss the way you have been, but i get along with who you are right now as long as you do it, too. together we are more than just a part of it all you once said: the motivation you need lies at the bottom of your heart when everything turns grey you still keep that special light for which i always envied you what are you running away from? is it your own life? is it yourself? it looks like a standstill although it runs in circles. in the end nothing has changed and nothing matters 'cause i still look up to you it's like a wound that doesn't heal. it's like a song that i can't sing it's like a picture i can't see. i don't see it's like a wound that doesn't heal. it's like a wound that i can't feel i don't feel anything. i want something of you to remain even if it's only your screaming.