From dawn till dusk, life is no rush, it’s one day at a time.
Reminiscing about the past, I’m certain I lost my sunshine.
My mood is cloudy, I cannot find my own way.
This mind is lost, I’ve turned my heart into a stowaway.
I want to touch things I cannot feel, this dream’s my odyssey.
I can no longer tell the difference between illusion and honesty.
Figure it out, take a look into your heart and everything will be alright.
Nevertheless, there are times when you cannot see it, like stars in the daylight.
My soul is floating through this odoriferous nebula,
without sense of bearings, with no direction and no plans at all.
Trapped in a time loop, my feelings should be disposed of;
it seems that rationality doesn’t exists in the world of love.
I’m waiting for signs in a dream, now that’s all I see.
My conscience holds me down like gravity.
Continue day in and day out, until my world stops for you.
It can barely be held back, my feelings turned into a déjà vu.