REF: let me talk
I fall back on my feet today
i'm tying to fall asleep
but when the shadow stands out on my door
i hope that's my confident
the one i'm searching to guide me
but who only lives inside of me
I'm talking and my voice resounds
my head is like a small room
i'm tyding up my thoughts
i'm searching in my cupboards
for my storie, my past, my existence
but my room is a badly-lit room
