I Believe You Can Survive

With your hands on your ears, I see you reading

And it doesn’t even matter that everyone can see you

In you there is no masquerade, just purity and realness

From head to toe discrepancy, unlike anyone here

In you there is a fire, your warmth shines onto me

I bet you find bestsellers and crimes exactly as unreadable

In you I see a lighting, and if it struck me I wouldn’t mind

You're beautiful because you wear your dismay in your smile

In you there is no imitation, just a delicate strong mind

And with an attitude like that, I believe you can survive

In you there is a rose, to harm anyone, you're too shy

But your intentions of revolt are bursting inside

In you there is a darksome cloud with a very friendly vibe

A gloomy look is simply the most soothing in our time

With your hands on your ears, I see you reading

And it doesn’t even matter, that everyone can see you

In your face I see happiness, with a shimmer of decline

I bet your bookshelf looks similar to mine