Romano Licker – The Artist is Present
I’ve got this blank page, in my empty space
my meter is always peaking
I got a mirror, collect all the pieces
Form a collage of foreign keys with
In this state of mind, i tend to find
my home, my chaos, my peace is
When I unreval my inner ghosts,
the god creative, the god creative im feeding
It’s the kerosine that I’m running on
undiscovered pieces
exploring, hunting down, what’s burried all so deep in
I give birth, to all, to all I’m feeling
Scream loud and clear, until the very last
the very last of you is hearing
What I do today, i can’t say
take a rest, we’ll see then
If its going up, if we’re turning down
Awareness you believe in
So help me find my way
Take my hand, come on we’re going
Like a bomb creating
What is this moment showing
Help me laughing, help me grieving
revelation while perceiving
I’m shakin, are you reading?
Plant this seed with me
I’m leaving