Post Poetic

A shroud of empty paper burning in the hall
The ink of thoughts have frozen, memories run dry
The rationale no longer cares to see what's lurking
Underneath the crust  where it's dark

But I wanna meet you in the Sun
(of a dusty morning)
And I wanna meet you in the sand
(where the rainbow's fallen)
Wanna see you when it's dark
(where the light is sorrow)
And I wanna see you when you're down
(and there's no tomorrow)

(solo: Alessio)

These wobbly walls are my confinement
A narrow booth, can't reach outside
I can only hear myself calling out, calling out your name

As time's rewinding, in this nothingness I'm back
Like dirty water in a clogged tub
Of waits, regret, absence, in this half light I'm stuck
I'm never coming back

In this nothingness I'm stuck
Like dirty water in a clogged tub
Of waits, regret, absence, in here I'm stuck
I'm never coming back

These ringback tones are getting scattered through the line
A new type of poetry looses meaning in the air
The rationale again is going to seek what's under
Underneath the crust  where it's dark
But I wanna meet you in the Sun of a bright tomorrow

(solo: Carmelo)