Poetry and Lyricsi turn around.....back to the curtainspuzzling at the people,who are all aroundwho will greet us?who's beneath us?cry the pigs,that wallow in the groundthe reason is beyond all reasonbe the words that here resoundlaid down here to waittime, in motion, to figure it outanxiety, anguisha sigh from my heartmisery, frustrationwaiting for the startof the voicesgiving me choicesslowly tearing me apartoutside i sleepinside i weeptill morni am torn,in haste i wander onuntil nowwhen fortunes dawn awaits____________________________________________________________________________for someone special:
The SaltThe salt is getting strongerDeepening my woundsI'm missing you for everWhen can I come again?The wait is getting longerWhen will you make up your mind?I just want to belong again,Back where I'm loved…..I'm sitting here still.Missing the time I spent with you.Memories, recollections, flow though my headDepressedI need to returnI used to wait all weekCounting of the daysThinking who will speakNow I'm waiting for everI can't measureThis feelings building up insideLife is getting worseIt always doesYou always lose everythingWhen you start to feel your 'ok'Withdrawal symptoms I can't standBut this si