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.