There is a picture. Cold and rain.
Quiet music. In my brain.

Fallen angles. Living lines.
Plastic colours. Sleepless nights.

There is a sculpture.
Stream and glow. Quiet music.
In my soul.

Cold, deep inside it is cold.
Where I shape the stream.
Leave me there.
Rain, where I shape the rain.
Deep inside it glows.
Let me stay there.

There is a picture. Joy and pain.
Quiet music. In my brain.

Fallen angles. Living lines.
Plastic colours. Sleepless nights.

There is a sculpture.
Steel and snow.
Quiet music. In my soul.

Joy, deep inside it is joy.
Where I shape the steel.
Leave me there.
Pain, where I shape the pain.
Deep inside it snows.
Let me stay there.