Ocean - Alina Pash

All that I could be

All that I won’t see, later

I live it every night

I leave it every night

All that I should be

Hidden behind glasses babe

I leave it to the past

Give me another mask

The one I won’t meet

The thing I won’t feel, I dream

It’s written on the ground

Nothing is missing down here

The tought I won’t hear

The hit I won’t feel, maybe

Will hurt another time

Will be another one here

I thought that you were gone

But you were hiding in my stomach

Digging little holes

A torrent of emotions.

Michael

Lost in the rhythm.

Prison

In the mouth of the whale looking for wisdom

To remind me I’m innocent.

Jackson

Judgment.

System.

Battles

Give me a lawyer, God is my witness

Big fish.

Man you should listen.

Hustle

The truth after dinner.

Festen

What is important, muscles?

Ocean is not only waves, fractures, where is the middle?

I’m guilty.

Need a preacher.

Want to surf on the curls