Solidus

Flying white.
Flying black.
Flying in the grey.

I’m in between.
With my wolverine.
Wished I had a time machine.
So I could rearrange the past or change the unforeseen.

Elated feeling.
Dejected feeling.
A feeling in between.

On no one I can lean.
Like jumping on a trampoline
without a spring.
It is not fair to me at all.
Everything, I am losing the whole thing.

I am Solidus
I tell you the truth.
I can see the object burning.
With my everlasting yearning.
Don’t want to live in a
world without it.
The net has made the transmit.

Tensión eléctrica!
Inside my brain.
My heart screams.
For your esteem.
Now I expose to you,
my inner theme.

I am Solidus
Calling from a booth.
Changing my system, I am turning.
The new version “Me” is lurking.
I never wanted it to be like this.
Hanging on the riff of my inner abyss.

You all lower me.
You all doubt me.
Do you really think you are better?
Tensión eléctrica!
My brain, my heart..
You’ve all made it dark!

You think you know me?
I am Solidus,
Calling from a booth.
Changing my system, I am turning.
The new version “Me” is lurking.
I never wanted it to be like this.
Hanging on the riff of my inner abyss.

I am Solidus
I tell you the truth.
I can see the object burning.
With my everlasting yearning.
Don’t want to live in
a world without it.
The net has made the transmit.

Still my heart screams,
for some esteem.
Flying white, flying black,
flying in between.
And I render you my inner theme.