Time stopped in my calendar
on the ninth day
So I know that you took my heart
for better or worse
I know how much you want to keep it,
hear what it says, where it was yesterday
and tomorrow, and at midnight
Am I going to see the future?
In those walls out glass?
You know how impatient I am,
not to be broken and that
I will put myself together again?
You hide it in a jar like illegal money
You are such a dreamer, a heartbreaker,
a butcher of my own words, which you know,
on which you are waiting for
of course, I can not change what you’ve done
Set me free, return me where
my place is even if it’s just a dream
Surprise me, surprise me again!