Teardrops

I’m catching teardrops in my hand I’m pacing on a new land And far away from the ship that sinked I would run A vision of a sweet oblivion Would you run away with me? Come, I’ll kept it fun and warm We could spin, laugh, dance Make love and have the moon as witness Eyes wide open You told me never look away I’ll break and fall into pieces on the ground Without making a sound I’m gonna be cold, cold, lifeless Blessed with beauty, youth and rage Oh well, this would be a new stage New age.