I only take notice of one moment
Of a second of uncertain complicity
Taking pictures of every scent multiplies the
deliriums
Made up by… by me
Now I seem to you more precise
If I move in absence of gravity
I breath lighter first
Then I forget the memories lighting up… in me
Memories of photocopies turned out wrong
And old yellowed sheets that… distract me
Keep me hanging… flying in the blue
Leave me hanging… take my breath away
It’s nearly like a dowry, more than a gift
To expand in height and depth
Every word is a whirl in my head
It amplifies every dizziness in my senses
… and finding a grip is an extenuating circumstance to
be taken on up
… where it’s clearer
Keep me hanging… flying in the blue
Leave me hanging… at least in middle air
Hold me up… hold me up… vertically… vertically
Keep me hanging… flying in the blue
Leave me hanging… take my breath away