I Might Not Be Around

Hold me down, my head still spinning madly on
The doors closed on my way to get back home
I’ve been rambling for so long, I’m feeling restless to the bones
I’ll lay my hands on the shoulders of fate and move on

Looking through the days that I misspent without breaking rules
A bigger crime would be not be a fool
I lived enough to know that old certitudes won’t bring you any good

Now, rising as a flaming bird
The hour to break the chains that keep you to the ground
I hope you don’t mind
When you blink your eyes, I might not be around

A sweet goodbye to a bitter end
This moment will meet us again, another time
Poetry and lover’s vows
Winter’s day, but see what I have found
This boiling heat inside us

Now, rising as a flaming bird
The hour to break the chains that keep you to the ground
I hope you don’t mind
When you blink your eyes
I might stand by passion words and promises
All the smiling faces will worth my bruises
Wearing my own crown
When you blink your eyes I might not be around