You're yearning to catch the rain with your own hands
I won't achieve it
You respect those who are like me, I don't think so
You know they're trying all, you're lying to me
You're chasing the temptation to choose your own words
I won't tolerate
You wish everyone should walk in both ways
But they aren't on the ground
A million bombs are gone
Gone with no return, in a non light space
We move on a ground that we can't unlock
You can go out but you must smile
You should return and feel when fire burns
The poles have been inverted and we're barefooted
On a tight cord between opposite holes
Down, down, down, all is down from your arms
Down, down, down, it's down everytime
