I´m getting drunk with air
Finding someone else´s door
Running from the wrong past
I´m looking for the wrong moments
It´s time to unveil the other ways
When both of them are wrong
Leading through the maze
I´m going where people are lost...
I´m going where everything already has gone
I´m going where people are lost
And me with them all...
...I´m going there...
The wrong past unveil the way
Between hail and word
And the edge of window
Guides me to the sun...
