Quantif - Jabberwocky, Clara Cappagli

Blow that dry ink on these curved lines

Shining in the dark swallowing, with those wild eyes I saw you

Many times in my own nightmares

Bring the cause of my soul

You take my faith lost in that jail around the windings you know

But I bring the shades and sing in your art

On my spin you bring apart

Of what lives deep inside me, to come out I think I’m ready

Many times in my own nightmares

Found the cause of my soul

Rub that thing we could be at one

With the masterpiece we draw

Rise up, I’m gonna rise up

For you I can’t go down, truly I’m running out

Rise up, I’m gonna rise up

You can’t read me between the lines

I hope for me you lost your heart

Throw that dry ink on my hot scars

Soaking up the scars I’m prevent to feel the nearly grabs

I saw you many times in my cold nightmares

Get away with my soul

I give you all my worst nightmares

All I have that I show

And I’m gonna rise up, I’m gonna rise up

For you I can’t go down, truly I’m running out

Rise up, I’m gonna rise up

You can’t read me between the lines

I hope for me you lost your heart