Sunlight-scented hair
I collect sun in my bones
summer made solid
keep away the winter

I am counting breaths
counting through the agony
of this searing pain
waiting for change to

My eyes arrested
by the clouds moving quickly
where are we going
if even heaven migrates
and

Woorden zijn schimmen
schaduwen van potentie
makkelijk gezegd
mooi en altijd voorradig
ik kijk

I have my eyes closed
music flows through my headphones
oh liberate me
I listen with all I

Music in my blood
the drums thunder in my ears
I absorb it all
it gives me back to myself
each