Convex Model - Quantity of Motion

Distant Call

A threat is getting closer
A sharp ring of the phone
A cold breeze through the window
A blackbird sings along

I hear her breathing whisper
All she never told
Voiceless tales of sorrow
Before my eyes unfold

Sometimes I feel that something
Somehow can change it all
Sometimes I wait for something
Maybe this distant call
Sometimes, something
Sometimes, nothing at all

Her senses tear me down now
Like a building made of sand
Sunlight is never coming
In this forgotten land

The burden of existence
Is weighing down my mind
Life is winking at me
But I just fall behind

Credits
Writer(s): Stavroula Tsiara
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