Na Beira

I launch myself like a kamikaze
I'm almost anything
Consequent
I own a persistent chest
A begging heart

I'm at the limit of everything
Period
Last drop

I balance on the line of infinity
I don't know if I fall
Or if I stay

I own a tight chest
Tied in endless desires

Engine of legs and arms
I run slowly
Because my time is different

What I want is soon
What I move is slow

It's the stubbornness of no
And I
On the edge of yes

Ready to take the leap
I
On the edge of yes
Ready to take the leap
I
On the edge of yes
Ready to take the leap