It's 3 o'clock in the morning
The city has a silent mood
Meg White plays drums underneath my brain
I'm lying on the matress
The blanket is full of cozy childish thoughts
I'm quite dumb
In my dream, I repeated to myself
'I would love to fall in love'
The sunlight spots spit slowly into my mind
I was in another bedroom
It was full of magical trees
It was full of gigantic wooden buildings
'How much do I desire to fall in love?', I asked to myself
I thought everybody lies, loves and hates on a daily basis
I saw myself as a stupid guy, sporadically writing and looking at the clock
Burned memories crossed the alleys of my brain
Maybe I was too stoned to understand all the symbols
Suddenly, my left arm was damaged
It felt like if a hot needle scrapped thru my skin
'Well, you're in love', I repeated to myself
There was a Queen possessing my brain
She was a chubby girl and she looked like Meg White
She raised her eyebrows and her eyes were covered with sun glasses
Her lips were made up like a woman of nineteenth-century royalty
And I thought that she had a perfect vision and that her lips were murderous
Off this space
Burned memories floated like a sneeze
As they crossed the alleys of my brain
They were also soaked by some kind of bloody water
'I like you so much...', I repeated to myself
My skin crashed with a deafening and invisible touch
I thought it was the way DNA exploded thru hallucination
'I cannot stop thinking about you...', I repeated to myself and I felt so guilty
You're so cruel, lady!
Leave me alone!
I still feel you
Inside my head
Scratching my skin
Like a needle attached to a loaded heroin syringe
I'm counting backwards
Like if I was about to escape from Earth
This sensation is painful
I hear this song out of nowhere
As I remember you as Meg White
As I feel devastated by the deafening drums
I feel so thirsty that I could drink gallons of water
3: 00 a. m.
This powerful silent mood of the night
Whispers to me like a drug
I'm too dumb and I still think about you
I still close my eyes and I see you
I still sigh and I remember your smell
You smelled like a nineteen year old girl
But your soul was an older soul
You smelled like burning sex
Like starved Emperor penguins feeding each other
Thru the endless winter
[Space Oddity-David Bowie]
