I said,
“Hey you, this is me.
The idealist inside that holds your love on a string,
wound and tied like kites to all your hopes and dreams.
What a tangled mess that they´ve turned out to be.
Take a breath, and ask yourself what matters.”

Days like masquerades, silent, hiding in the shadows,
Stripped of their disguise leave you haunted as you scatter.
But you´re always on my mind.
You´re always on my mind.

When you feel lost out at sea,
surrounded by on equal sides the same routine,
Becoming what you swore you´d never be. Don´t distress,
there´s a big bright place if you stay close to me.
Take a breath, and I´ll show you what matters.

You´re always on my mind.
You´re always on my mind.

Days like masquerades, take a breath and feel what matters.

Take a breath and feel it.