1- drawing hearts with blood

waiting outside, feeling the rain down on me
just for a moment, my existance was pure.
i can walk on my own again.
on my own, my belief is wonderful,
forever it lasts in my throat.
the taste of my own breath is like heaven and hell,
but this is only the beguinning.

raise your hands and try to fly,
your mind only wants do cry.
amazing utopia wich we live on,
it's like drawing hearts with blood.

do you see it? our hands;
do you see it? ou mouths;
do you see it? our eyes;
do you believe me? our hearts.