For days, I watch the sun Considering a consent to cosmos For a moment the sun stares back at me Creating a shadow from a part of my soul Healed or broken? Pulled out, escaping… When the shadow becomes a sea… When I, When I am swept away Here below I feel When I, When I am swept away Here below I feel, I feel. Below, disorder controls me embraced in a one-colored solitude But below, nothing stares back at me Here I am the world for a while Here, below… I feel… I feel… Healed or broken? Pulled out, escaping… When the shadow becomes a sea… When I, When I am swept away Here below I feel When I, When I am swept away Here below I feel, I feel safe