when i feel space around with my eyes closed all world is breathing and alive and i swear the life is real why do i need something except what i have now?
rain of sand - waiting for the end melting snow - searching for unkniwn i can't find words to describe the world
no roads to send me higher no admittance to the sky any way leads back to morning when my dreams are away i continue waisting breath till the sun flows through my veins till the light will blow me up inside
in my eyes caught the echo of the sun which had been all burned down beyond horizon i rise to meet the night but airwaves and winds can never send me higher than they are
no roads to send me higher no admittance to the sky any way leads back to morning when my dreams are away i continue waisting breath till the sun flows through my veins till the light will blow me up inside