[Verse I] Morning found my body first. My mind arrived much later. The room pretended to be familiar. Nothing answered to its name. [Verse II] The mirror wore another dawn. The walls remembered yesterday. Every object knew its purpose. Only I had disappeared. [Chorus] Wake me if waking still exists. Morning has forgotten me. [Verse III] The clock continued breathing. The ceiling remained patient. Outside became an impossible country. Inside became forever. [Bridge] If this is another morning, why does yesterday still speak? If this is another life, whose footsteps fill this room? [Final Chorus] Wake me if waking still exists. Morning has forgotten me. [Epitaph] Here rests the one who greeted every dawn. The sun arrived, but never the world. The windows opened onto nothing. The silence answered every question. No witness could remember the face. Morning came. Reality did not.
