Sonhos Dourados

Last night it came as a picture with a good reason, a warning sign. This place is void of all passion if you can imagine it's easy if you try. Believe me I failed this effort I wrote a reminder this wasn't a vision, this time where are you Houston, is somebody out there? Will somebody listen? Should I go back, should I go back, should I? I feel alone and tired. Should I go back, should I go back, should I? I hope I won't forget you.  My head is made up of memories, most of them useless delusions. This room is bored of rehearsal and sick of the boundaries. I miss you so much.

Asthenia - Blink 182