We live, we love we don't know what to be
Walking through this desert called reality
And I wonder if we see the sky?
If the well of hope is running dry
We push, we fall, we don't know where to be
Walking and stumbling through reality
But I wonder if we see the sky?
If we see the creatures crawl and fly?
How to see it? How to be it?
Is it simple? I think we should know by now
Where are you going? What are you knowing?
Is it simple? I think we should know by now
