Momentánea

I can't get it right
It's summer and I can't get it right
I swear, I can't get it right
Reinventing myself

Momentary
Momentary

I see you in the storm
Time, I take a necessary sip
The day's all cloudy
I don't want to get out of bed
But something's calling me and I feel the fire

In this world, nothing makes sense, I look at the Sun
You know well that I'm here
I whistle from the balcony, here I come

This flower hits hard and I keep rising
I'm on the fifth floor and I keep rising
I slide, I get prickly when I think about this life

We know the vibe
The table's always round
We know the vibe
The smile draws itself

What are you gonna give?
Everything for a pinch of salt
And it's momentary
Your inventory

What are you gonna give?
Everything for a pinch of salt
Momentary
Momentary

I see you in the storm
I see you in the storm

Momentary
I see you momentary
Contemplating
I'm touched by the salt of this nothingness
And it's summer and I won't stay on the street
There's nothing
Give me Sun, there's nothing