When you can want something you hate,
And lie in perfect honesty
From every angle things are crystal clear
When you doubt things of which you´re sure
Something seems just beyond your hand
You wonder if your living second rate
Is my mind too open,
Is my heart still beating
Do my eyes betray a hint of loneliness
Or an ambiguity,
I only want to see the light
When every word makes perfect sense
In every single line you read
But every single line seems to conflict
And the perspectives that i see
A picasso reality
I´m seeing truth through sheets of opaque glass
Where does reason stop, and romance begin
I feel the ghosts hitchhiking on the wind
And since when did following your heart become a sin,
I only want to see the light