Out Of My Mind

It’s morning, and you’re not here.
I search for you in every corner near.
I look at the clock, and it’s crystal clear –
No reason for breakfast, you’re not near.
If I glance at the moon, all I can find
Is the empty pane where your face should shine.

Another day, and I can feel
This fasting of you – it’s too surreal.
I read old messages, then I cry.
My thoughts are scattered, out of my mind.

I’m caught in a loop I can’t unwind,
A cycle of questions, trapped inside.
Was it just the warmest dream I’ve known,
Or were you there, my head on your chest, so close?

Another day, and I can feel
This fasting of you – it’s too surreal.
I read old messages, then I cry.
My thoughts are scattered, out of my mind.

Every shadow whispers your name,
Every silence drives me insane.
Am I haunted by a love untrue,
Or just a ghost that looks like you?

Another day, and I can feel
This fasting of you—it’s too surreal.
I read old messages, then I cry.
My thoughts are scattered, out of my mind.

Out of my mind, I’m breaking apart.
Lost in this house, and lost in my heart.
Was it real, or just a lie?
I’m out of my mind, can’t say goodbye.

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