Sem título;

Known and unknown,
An angel or just a girl?
Roses, flowers and colours,
Or everthing that makes me smile.
lines that are parallel to me.


As I was thinkin' bout a thing,
Lights were shining on my mind.
Voices, thoughts and choices,
Everything hurts a little while,
So, I turn my attention to you


Vanilla, sugar and smiles:
Is this your secret?
Cause I'm trying to discover it,
To be a person like you.
Oh! Stranger person but illuminated,
Rising life on your own.