In the time of my life I am so alone In the middle in the middle Oh, my heart, there's nothing left to cry All about, all all about
In the time of my broken heart I see Something in there, something in there I don't know where to go 'Cause my mind is in the middle, in the middle
Less I know then the more I flow And less I know then the more I go And time will know when I will end the flow But the less I'll know the more I'll flow
Ah!
Less I know the more I go Into the wisdom of my soul down there in my soul The less I see the more I smell That's behind my loneliest bell The more I hear the more I swollow In me I taste I taste the lad
Less I know the more I flow That's the end of my story, the ball
Less I know then the more I flow And less I know then the more I go And time will know when there's a reason in my soul And I'll flow in the time of my own
In the time of my little fire In the time of my litle little little fire In the time of my little fire In the time of my litle little little fire In the time of my little fire In the time of my litle little little fire