Evening Comes from Drops by Mad Crayon

Evening Comes

There is no other place
where i would like to be now,
all my fears disappear,
along with this twilight.

Silence grows,hidden flow,
time goes down and turns into an apricot,
i try to take it, but it bounces like a crazy ball.

The sudden silence surrounds me,
only steps in the wood.

The leaves slide on invisible tracks,
cradle the eyes and slow down my breath.
Light is a nail, scratches my skin,
leaving hard scars like the bark of these trees.
The tawny owl sings, it's time to come back.

The sudden silence surrounds me,
only steps in the wood.

The melody is over... only steps.

• Rock
• electro prog
• electronic
• progressive rock
• rock progressivo
• Rome