Mug
von Vasco V. Ochoa | am Samstag, 21. April 2018
Is this the face you wanted for me?
Is this the face you wanted to see?
Piercing glares aimed at my soul.
Beyond the flesh.
A darkness – That’s all there is.
My savior on the hill keeps averting his eyes.
Is it still me? Am I still there?
Sometimes I think that it’s unfair
Cast me out – But I’ll return.
On the screen, I can’t see them looking away.
Is this the face you wanted for me?
Is this the face you wanted to see?
Mother! Father! I feel small.
The things you taught begin to fade.
Faded out – I am losing sight.
Erased by my lover on the meadow
The clock stopped giving away second chances.
But I still believe in your eyes.
It’s tearing me apart but I keep learning what it means.
Learning it’s me all along.
Never changed, never gave in.
My face on the one of my lover – I can’t look away.
Forever - I believe in your eyes.
MUG hat das 18. GoEast Festival eröffnet und lief dort im Wettbewerb außer Konkurrenz.