Outskirts of Reality

Do not worry for this shadow
For this son of a lullaby
Sung under the moonlight
A one-way ticket in my hand
Every know edge

I played the same game for too long
My trick cards could not win yours in any way

I slammed the door, I found a way
Through the celling of your thoughts
And now I gained back my freedom

I tired to meet you a thousands times
In a square that you could never find in any town

I waited but you did not come
From the maze of your reason
Maybe I lose you in a queue
At the mail of your certainties

In a queue that grew for my mistakes
The hands of the clock
Spin in crazy spiral paths
The hourglass blew up in the wind
And the sand is lost
On infinite islands where
Time stopped its eternal flow

I am not half the man
I used to be
I am not half the man
You used to know
Lost in this midsummer dream
A maybe reality
A early-spring shake on my skin
That like a spell lets my shape fade to grey
Infinite stars in this sky
And a profile of mother moon
Staring at me

From the sea new colours now rise
From the horizon their beacon calls my soul to sing
Like a rainbow suddenly appearing through the clouds
When the storm did cry all the tears it had to share

And I feel better after every second
On the boulevards of my imagination
Stranger in front of a judging god
I will greet you from the outskirts of reality

No truths, after all
Nothing but a blind dive
To re-emerge back on the coast of Neverland to follow
The foot steps of a child whit my own name

A window open on a rainy sky
Makes me remember of a thousand roads
Leading to the lands that spread and reach the last horizon
Roads you did not find in any map you held

I will send you greetings from these outskirts of reality

Don't look for me, I found rest and peace on
The boulevards of my imagination
Pale silhouette, I stepped outside
All the rules of the logic, stranger
To a god who fears these lands,
Outskirts of reality
Outskirts of reality