“If there was a switch…”
“Of course I´d turn it off,
but can´t!” I say.
Which is a truth –
true to me, true to him.
I can´t stop with yesterdays.
I´ll always loved this addiction.
Secure dreams of invisibility,
Thinking the sour taste was
a noble hallucination of wisdom.
My savior, my demon, my rock…
But I´m the ocean, I´m darkness,
I´m the light… not your reflection.
“If there was a switch, I´d turn us off“