Galaxy of lives...

What's the point no one knows. Steep stairs, who would be counted. Move one step forward.What's the guess no one. In our minds more and more luggage. It's bad and it's crazy to go further and courage. Where are the stairs that lead us not end. Steep, dangerous, fewer opportunities. Where we climb stairs. Is it still worth it to kill us on. Do you change your plan, change the plan. Who now will reward the effort. These mitigating fire conversation. I poured the sea of good words. The still ongoing confrontations. What's the guess no one. We know that these steps wade nowhere.
It is wrong and continue to go. Are these obstacles will disappear once.Where are the stairs that lead us not end. Steep, dangerous, fewer opportunities. Where we climb stairs. Is it still worth it to kill us on.Do you change your plan, change the plan.

And when you sometimes go wrong way. Give up on following me. I'll find you in our own place. The room that's so small and safe. But just as always when outta of here can't find things sure
House of sensations is here for you to hide with me. After the journey that comes and the storm that may rise some day. We need to make it some clearer. Agree it was all in vain. All that we got is what at the moment surrounds us house of sensations is where you come only once.

Thrown around the apartment dreams. Lost games, obscure the curtain. Format the heart and begin to live. As if time does not follow a. I send you an invitation. New You, new me. Everything happens again. As early. Let the infatuation lasts. New You, new me. Waist new cards, new game. As early.To meet again. The new me, new you. Because if you had the power. One bridge to build the separation. Keep us and replace the background. Once again, it's like the first meeting. Still open invitation.