Sixty thousand feet above ground
There is a candle burning...

Flowing with the rhythm of waves
dancing with the leaves in storm...

In necropolis
Praying, breathing, smiling...

Burning lights all around the room
Loud music erasing the concern for tomorrow...

Reach the bottom & touch the sky
fall backwards just for that extra push...

Life is so funny
as we run around achieving hidden tasks...

Sitting at the edge of a river
as the sound of water touch my feets...

Seems I'm always searching
For my love so true...

There are dreams we all travel
Some bring smiles and some fear...

Every street in this world has a story to tell
tales of lonely walking hearts could be heard...

Take a look at that man running so blind
everytime i see him, he stares back at me...

Sitting there right next to a window
and watching strangers walking by...