One moment of sun

Breathe it and be drown

Having broken lines that have been to straight

We stop walking and look around.

Out of control, anchorless

Drifting in space, and it tastes so sweet.

Thousand lights explode

And for seconds we sing

Differences have been erased

Everything is nothing.

Out of control, anchorless

Drifting in space, and it tastes so sweet

When we run out of sight

When we taste forbidden fruits

So surreal, can't be real

But it tastes to sweet.

Not totally consciuos

Or maybe conscious at all

Of a brighter colour than the ordinary grey

This moment in a day.