Like grain

Night cell… where all my needles await for their role

I sell forbidden mixtures of potions and soul

Some die living above their fame

But for the city it's all right

While you seize any moment to dance

Like grain, you know the wind and the change of meadows

You've got something around…some say it's like you shined or glowed

Keeping up the tempo for me, there is something that could bring a sign, so

Play that for me again

Everyday I punish myself, then I forgive my mistakes and I try to learn