Still dreaming about earthquakes

I still dreaming about earthquakes in the middle of a nightmare

and I woke up scared about what's going to happen.

I wish I could now it all,

but I'm just a tourist inside this world,

everything's still a surprise

and I don't know how to act.

 I walk away, sometimes I ran, 

sometimes I fall down and I fall asleep into the rain:

do I have to escape?

Do I have to pray?

Do I have to tell the stories to someone else

if there's nothing clear like to say?

I'm dreaming about disasters

and the earth is shaking so strong,

but everything's still so quiet.

I'm dreaming about feeling as scared that I can't keep on,

that my legs are week and my body's fool,

my mind can't think about a reaction

and the blood inside my veins are stucked. 

I'm just and explotion and everything's on fire,

round the city of my nightmare. 

Do I have to ran?

I don't, because there's no way out.

There's some noise, there's confusion

but there's a light after all. 

Everything's changing, everything will be better,

that's what I want to think.