i've slept out all my dreams

and now i pretend i can't sleep

set my heart into an organ collector

you can't touch me, i'm made out of reflections

i have a breath of an ocean

i have the eyes of a horizon

i am nothing at all

the needle  and the sun

your skin and the swarm

i could have held on you

i could have saved myself

still i try to live with some hopes

i have till now 31 broken bones

but this time did it

i got tired of the knot

i took a knife

and slashed my throat