My sense to be: Sticking to a surface below my feet. And when the day is done again I am a witness of setting suns. And then I hear your call inside my narrow walls, pretending doors are open. Stay awake - Insomnia Face your fate - Insomnia Stay alive - Insomnia One more night - Insomnia My soul explodes because I know that distance is getting near. I will get away over hills so high and across the sea. A landscape beyond my mind is waiting. I burn inside.