photo day Video (MV)

You've struggled with
The way my sun shine
Like deep and down
Inside my
Photoscope
Let the telephone
Upon the bed
Ringing until
It breaks into
Pieces of love
Think and talk about
The funny way
The hair winds
I don't like to
Be a puppet
Controled by bleeding arms
Constantly
Fixing mind
Without natural form
And I
I can please myself now
With all of you
And drown
In a blue out atmosphere
Get out of the party
To jump
Into another
More colorful
I didn't imagine it
And I
Get
Get in trouble
Just to make you smile
And you never'll look back
In a way that
Makes me cry
I wanna run
Discover the world away
Over my pretty dark room
Why to hide of the world's beauty?
Spread your germs
Say it in my face
I was your rotten skin
And you've changed it
It's ok
I'm on the photo day and
It changes everything
No longer in my mind
No longer part of my insideness
Flashes make me forgot
The shit
About the past
How it feels to have
Existencial voices
Around my back?
My eyes maybe
Can close without
The guilt's presence
While my body
Gets closed
The hero of my stories
He wears a long cape
But can't even fly
Without
It in him
All that I needed a
All this time was this
To be side by side
With them with me
And I
To jump out of the stage and see
That they're there
It's pure and it's clear
And now I'm back
I'm here
They can go
They can gone
When they're
There it's all
I can see and feel
And I
Go(hey)
Jump around an old garage
Waiting with a good soul
Being late maybe for a purpose
I wanna be ugly
To those who can't see
The beauty of the soul and
I"ll eat the joy from my own hands
Never look back
Just throw it all away
To laugh all day
And count all the salt
Inside the waves
Smelling a scent that
Remembers me of everything
The time can be late
But he always
Can fix the things
Not gonna lie
Not gonna lie
Not gonna lie
Not gonna
Not gonna
Lie
See it with my eyes
Can feel it aside
And I'm not gonna lie
Not gonna lie
Not gonna lie
Yeah
Jumping around an old garage
Waiting with a good soul
Being late maybe for a purpose
I wanna be ugly
To those who can't see
The beauty of the soul and
I"ll eat the joy from my own hands
Never look back
Just throw it all away
To laugh all day
And count all the salt
Inside the waves
To smell a scent that
Remembers me of everything
The time can be late
But he can always
Fix the things
(they chase me like a bird and feed me like a f*cking b