Testo Recover

Can you see me?
I can barely see myself
Are we only empty frames upon the shelves

It's like we're dreaming wide awake
Everything bends until it breaks

Can we recover? Can we get over things?
Are we too deep in the night to see the day?
Can we recover?
Can we get over things?
Are we too frozen inside to feel the flame?

Empty paper
Weather used to be our fuel
Cloudy layers
When the sky is crystal blue

It's like we're dreaming wide awake
Everything bends until it breaks

Can we recover? Can we get over things?
Are we too deep in the night to see the day?
Can we recover?
Can we get over things?
Are we too frozen inside to feel the flame?

Can we start over?
Say it's not over
Is there a remedy or the place where we start over?
Where there's a hunger and there's a room (?)