I didn't talk to you
Afraid that the hills and valleys that you find me
Would fall at your feet
I believe and understand
That the logical stability
of someone who doesn't want to explode
br/>Do good to the shield that you are
Longing is the air
That I'm sucking in and accepting
Like summer fruit
Gardens of your kiss
But I feel like you know ,
That you also feel on a greater day
You will be a trapeze without a net
Hovering over the world
In everything I see
It's just that today I woke up and remembered
That I am a wizard and a sorcerer
That my crystal ball is a sheet of paper
And in it I paint you naked
Naked, in a flame
Mine and yours
I suspect that you haven't noticed yet
That your destiny was invented by damaged record players
To which you mold yourself
And all your strategic synchronization planning,
From the heart, they are laws like walls and ceilings
Whose windows you step on
I long for the day when you wake up on top
Of all your numbers,
Square roots,
Of subtracted sums,< br/>Always with the same solution.
You could stop making life a vicious cycle,
Harmonious,
With your pampered gesture
And with the palm of your hand
Today I woke up and remembered
That I am a wizard and a sorcerer
That my crystal ball is a sheet of paper
And in it I paint you naked
Naked, in a flame
br/>Mine and yours
I'm sorry if I made you fire and night
Without asking for written permission
To the union of the Gods
But I didn't choose you
I'm sorry if I used you
As a refuge for my senses
Pieces of lost silences
That I found again in you.
It's just that today I woke up and remembered
That I'm a magician and a sorcerer...
...And in it I paint you naked
Naked, in a flame
Mine and yours
in a flame mine and yours...
You still hurt someone
The shot missed me
You still hurt someone
If you didn't give yourself to anyone
You hurt someone
It missed me...< br/>It passed me by...

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