I'm speaking the truth
I´m telling the truth
I´m not wrong
Always confused
What I'm telling is true
There was something outside
Invisible to the eye
A sense I realized
It was coming head on
Almost at home
Completely strange, but looked well known
Invisible in colour
In a perfect shape
My own dreamscape
The feeling keeps growing
Motions in my thoughts
Eyes that never meet
And senses never thought
Everything was glowing
No feelings for myself
Then I realize
That I'm happy for myself
I was not alone
Empowered by some drone
And always something watching and looking for the tone
Nothing really catch us but the feeling cant be undone
Overwhelmed by nothing at all it always seems
Rescued of something unwillingly esteemed
Realizing I'm twisting for my own reality
And why am I living in this constant curie
I´m happy
I´m happy
I´m happy
I´m happy
I´m happy
I´m happy
I´m happy
I´m here