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