Peculiar signs

You draw some maps
On a table
Peculiar signs
Peculiar ways
You gave me some clues
In a riddle
With a strange meaning
I cannot find the way

And I fall
From your slippery hands
To the tragic maze
Where the pain is digested
Where the losers rest
With their shattered chests
Yes, I fall

Your smile is like a secret code
Access to a brand new life
But it’s hard to discover
All the gateways

Your face is getting closer
But I can’t touch you
And all those peculiar signs
All those peculiar ways
Make me

Fall from your slippery hands
To the tragic maze
Where the pain is digested
Where the losers rest
With their shattered chests
Yes, I fall