We've got a dream of making 
What's up our minds 
We got tons of time 
Enough to shut the eyes 
We're born free to make it 
But we got tons of time 
To program our minds 

Look down on your inner instincts 
Put forward the fake your seeing 
Frail strings of time 
Nothing else up your mind 
You're dying to find your feeling 
Wasting it through your fingers 
Sail on through the sky 
Trying to find a life 
In this painful line 

"Going nowhere" road 
You don't know me 
I don't know me 

We've got a dream of making 
What's up our minds 
When there's no more time 
That's gonna fuck us up 
We're born free to make it 
But we lose track of time 
And all the love behind 

Looking back on her face, you see it 
There's no price for the lies we give in 
Sorrow´s all around 
Braking the speed of sound 
You better find your freedom 
Wasted enough your feeling 
Madness is one side 
Just release your mind 
Release your mind 

Growing knowledge road 
Gowing Nowhere
Gowing Everywhere