Let me drink life from

Let me drink life
from the palms of your hands
Borrow me your wings
made of dreams
just for a while,
to feel alive...

Don't hold back
in front of the abyss
let's step into the emptiness
and learn how to fall.

I want that the space between us
be colored as the butterfly's wings
and to drown in those colors
every time I get closer.

Just let me slide
on the rainbows in your eyes,
hold the torch high
on the hollow boulevards of my nightmares,
be my ally in this iced world.

Don't hold back
in front of the abyss
let's step into the emptiness
and learn how to fly.

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