[Verse 1] I play chess with the reaper While the magic hours turn to stone Ask the heavens for a reason Ask the saviors for a spiritual purpose Hear an echo of my own roaming through it all alone I’ve been living in the close-up Every flaw in every frame deepest in every veins You can look me in the eyes, god Still not know me by my primes [Pre-Chorus] My past comes back in alchemist dreams Wearing masquerades I once knew the gleams I’m the witness and the sinner In a life I can’t undo In a livestream I can’t redo [Chorus] My life just like “Ingmar Bergman” film Where God stays quiet and the dimming dawn Where love is just a wounded people Trying not to disappear my friend And how do I explain this heart of mine When every answers takes years to find? I don’t need someone to save me Just someone who can stay here When the void have filled the room And there’s nothing left to prove I feel like living in an unfinished movie Unfinished movie… [Verse 2] There’s a stranger in the mirror Wearing half the things I’ve said and done All the words I never gave you all the possibilities and responsibilities I have to choose To Build a kingdom in my head Now watch it rock bottom We rehearse our separations , our liberations Like a scene we’ve always wanted Turn from someone into strangers With our faces fully shown and jaded [Pre-Chorus] Somewhere my childhood still impersonating In a house I can’t return And the things I thought would save me Are turn to the things I had to learn [Chorus] My life just like “Ingmar Bergman” film Where God stays quiet and the dimming dawn Where love is just a wounded people Trying not to disappear my friend And how do I explain this heart of mine When every answers takes years to find? I don’t need someone to save me Just someone who can stay here When the void have filled the room And there’s nothing left to prove I feel like living in an unfinished movie Unfinished movie… [Bridge] Death is waiting with the pieces Millions pieces I keep asking for more time If the universe has meaning And held my happy ending Why’s its language so unlike mine? Maybe love is not an option Maybe grace is something small A hand that doesn’t leave you When the final curtains fall [Chorus] My life just like “Ingmar Bergman” film Where God stays quiet and the dimming dawn Where love is just a wounded people Trying not to disappear my friend And how do I explain this heart of mine When every answers takes years to find? I don’t need someone to save me Just someone who can stay here When the void have filled the room And there’s nothing left to prove I feel like living in an unfinished movie Unfinished movie…
