Nerves on fire, nothing is a sneaker...Everything is catastrophe
That bump in your armpit is Cancer
That bump was turbulence
I guess it starts again

There is no reason for nostalgia,
Everything is still happening,
There is no reason for memory

The step, a choice.
I wish everything could have worked out the way you wanted it to
It´s so tragic...so beautiful...
When everything is so hollow
Think of going home.

You are so beautiful to me
You are so beautiful to me
So far, I´ve logged so many hours
With medications and the dog
...You are so beautiful to me

So far, I´ve lost so many hours,
...Two medications and a dog

IT´S JUST ANOTHER MOUNTAIN!
...JUST ANOTHER MOUNTAIN!

...just another weakness