Don't sleep at night
Get close to the window
No space enough
I don't have much to bring in
Leave it all
What's the use of things?
I was never used to
I know I can fly if I want to
Do I really see this night?
Is that what I want to see?
Where is the edge between dream and life?
I try to hold on to
Leave it all
I don't need this
I can't control
The stream of weakness
One single step
Is separating me
From being free
From being free
Do I really see this night?
Is that what I want to see?
Where is the edge between dream and life?
I try to hold on to
