
It is underneath me where I have almost touched that what separates

It is underneath me where I have almost touched that what separates

I sit in the front the engine roars it's silent I see water move

I saw it hanging a draped net caught in itself knotless confusion

Bij elke sprong vliegt ze over elke schaduw die je oversteekt een leven dat ze schonk ---------------------------------------- With each jump she flies over each shadow you cross a life she gifted

I am sitting close to where the distance begins I am touching it

I am barely hooked to what forces me forwards to this empty force

You are going deep you will only meet yourself introduce yourself

Too many hinges around your outside window it looks to open

Obvious it is light and dark separation underneath the clouds

I see several stages of recurring decay starting in silence

The woods take over
from a distant horizon
when the tree's collide

Even though you don't hold me where you do belong I will not come back

Forbidding warning the signs we do recognize but not register

If you want to see the why disappears deeper in that open grave

Your life's been painted the cracks your road barriers a dream and a choice

I touched all of these and they did indeed to me what I did to them