INTO THE LAND

Your are clasped in my arms
I wanna give my all
try to breath like you do
hardly controll me
I’ll love for you
you are my utopia
utopia of love

now I’m sitting here
I didn’t feel the warming
waiting for your hand
I need it

through the empty screen
I watch the same morning
never seeing you

from that blury lens
nothing else but dreams
something that I miss
find no way to run

are we talking about honour
are we talking about peace
when the dull blue ice cracks
just under your feet
and the cause, somewere, you’re conscious
the land on your back, just a backward step
don’t deprive yourself of it
I never thought it would be so direct.