I'm finally letting myself get lost
I don't want to find me aymore
It's funny because now I think I'm gonna meet me somewhere
I don't know how many boats I was already in
Some big lusty ones
Some other - most of the time - full of holes, gave me a lot to do
I worked out, got stronger(?), I don't know
I only know that I decided to jump from the last one and it wasn't that bad
It just came to me that I want to swimm now
It's dark and cold and the waters kind of - seem crazy, I know - mad
The chances of dying are bigger than any other chance I could have
And you ask if I'm happy
No. But I'm not sad. And I don't care
Actually I already left my happiness at the front door when I came in
As I said or maybe didn't, I don't want to carry anything that is not me
Actually, if I find it apropriate, I'm gonna float
I can already feel again the most remote feeling I've ever had about the color blue
And red. The wires, pipes... Maybe the feeling I earlier chose to codify
It's cool. I like it.