without any reason...

follow,
what your heart saying.
...without any reason.

when tomorrow, you look behind through a half closed window.
whom would you see standing across, waiting.
submerged in their own complexities,
who would then hear you,calling.

5 years gone from now, who would ever remember,
who felt what & who did letgo something.
through your tied hair, life would still seep
And the remains of the day would sum up to nothing.

Try then, to open up your hair and close your eye.
And follow...

...without any reason.
follow, what you beleive in.


listen,
what your heart saying.