S.O.S

S.O.S on the radar
The signal sounds loud
Change and out of control

I feel like laughing
But I can't stop crying
The wall dissolves
A modular eclipse, becomes troubadour

And the lines of my hands
Sink and point
The route on a map
Becomes love
Of a thousand destinations and transition
Like in you, in friendship
There are a thousand mistakes and decisions

S.O.S on the radar
The signal sounds loud
And I feel like laughing
But I can't stop crying
A modular eclipse

And the lines of my hands
Sink and mark the route, haa
Becomes love
Of a thousand destinations and transition
Of you, of friendship
Of my mistakes and decisions

S.O.S becomes love
Of my transition path
S.O.S of friendship
Of my mistakes and decisions