softly you dry tears
a morning, new life
a walk with no others
time drowns in the tide
flowers in gardens
in the morning they grow
wait for a change now
i´m trying to flow
i´m making my turn now
turn up so loud
its time to ignore it
these things I give up
lonely and strange how
the people are moving
so i can dance now the
time has to choose that
i am
high
i am high in the sky
high in the sky
i fly high
i´m changing the bottom
for my soul – train in dirt
waking up lonely
the things I give up
walls in my shoes now
sit down and fall
wherever feel nothing
i am giving it all
