When I met you all my limbs just ran away from me:
My head fall down from my neck, my tonge grabed a backpack and sailed to china and my heart took a no scales trip to the moon.
My head became smog and my eyes fled out down from his lock and escaped to the fastest star in the galaxy.
So, what did I did after? I began traveling around the world, like a deaf blind zombie (Voiceless and heartless) just to find the things I had lost
To recover my lost life. My lost look. And the lost love I lost with you.