Back on track

Лис Гахаев Бадма
I have no right
To do that right
Right from my side
I never mind
A heavy sight
A laughter sigh
I`m not that high
I`ll pass this night
Just where I might
A blinking light
Nor black, nor white
Some great insight
From the inside
I am to glide,
And ride and slide
Like sliding doors
Of Morrison
Who`s not my son,
Who`s not my sun
I`m not to run
I`m not to ruin
What I`ve done
I`m not the one
Neither I`m second
I`m not here for a second
I haven`t reckoned
What`s beyond
What`s under, who`s behind
I`m blind but I can feel
I`m deaf but I can smell
My soul inside of me
It`s beautiful like yours
Like hers
Somebody`s calling for a nurse
To bring me out
To bring me back
This heart attack
Is like flashback
I`m coming back
On track