this is not the best day in my life

this is not the best day in my life, but like any other I`ll try...
even when that kind of thoughts comes around I have the
straight to become... `cause sometimes I´m somebody else...
somebody someone... just an open shell...
all the books can´t talk to me... like they do when I used to listen...
ok.. I´m not a good listener... but it´s only in the moments when
the sun arrives...
this night I´ll be my somebody... none else and none one...
this after I started to listen...
the shout of the dumb mouth... the highest screaming of life...