You, me off to Santa Coloma to the alltar, where they all wait for us with bright eyes, and yet I long that they do not... because.. you and I are like two snowdrops that both bloom in the spring but the time afterwards only collapses. so why are we both so far apart without realizing it, someone please wake me up , i feel fooled by myself! because my dreams like my doups are about you every time. I've hidden far too often behind what I'm not, but in front of you I can be whatever I want. we turn clockwise without realizing it, this feeling that overwhelms me, I don't know how to deal with it, don't like no what to do we turn clockwise without realizing it,