Is it true?
Are you waiting for me?
For how long will you?
How far can you go?
It’s true, I am here bleeding thru the wounds, just like you… Just for you
I will remain here, until the end of times, beyond forever…
In flesh and bones, we ache, from afar
Are we too proud?
Are we too shy?
Or are we waiting for the exact same thing? A sign of life
In this hollow planet, there is only you, there is only me
Awake and free
But far and naive we are, waiting for an occasion… Waiting for a call
On these times where no one uses the phone anymore…