this is a thought i found
this is a thought a found
on the ground
on the ground
sliding from my forehead
that is cracking in two halves
i point my eyes to the clouds
i point my eyes to the clouds
from the crowd
from the crowd
the words i'm trying to the tell
are floating again in the air
the time when we will lift off is waiting for us
i thought that you were right
when around the leaves were falling down
i thought you would have arrived
when around the leaves were falling down
i do not walk i do float
i do not walk i do float
with no sound
with no sound
with no expression on the face
because it's stamped on my heart
and just the odour of my flesh
will stream it out clear
this is a thought i found
this is a thought a found
on the ground
on the ground
the time when we will lift off is waiting again
i thought that you were right
when around the leaves were falling down
i thought you would have arrived
when around the leaves were falling down