Doce futuro
ANAVITÓRIA
Sweet future
Coincidences
I see signs, I draw tarot cards
A leap into the dark, the next step
Might change my answers
And I begin to see everything green, green
To have the freedom of my whole body that solitude gives me
What I was and who I am is neither crystal clear nor set in stone and never will be
I want to love whoever I want, I want to love whoever I want to love
I want to love whoever I can, I want to love whoever I can love
I want to love whoever I want, I want to love whoever I want to love
I want to love whoever I can, I want to love whoever I want to love
I want to be the reverse
A building on the wet asphalt, mirrored in its own reflection
The invisible frequency of open arms
The blank space between the verses
The distance between the target and the arrow
To lose myself completely
In the corners of a sweet green future, green
To have the freedom of my whole body that solitude gives me
What I was and who I am is neither crystal clear nor set in stone and never will be
I want to love whoever I want, I want to love whoever I want to love
I want to love whoever I can, I want to love whoever I can love
I want to love whoever I want, I want to love whoever I want to love
I want to love whoever I can, I want to love whoever I want to love
