Relentlessly making for tomorrow,
Wheels are grabbing at the asphalt,
Driving through no-man's land
Shadows are changing fugitively,
Unrestrained in a cold light
On the streets of empty time
Hours with not much of a meaning
Only thoughts being shared
With oneself and with the wind
At some point I began
Asking myself who I am.
Where do I come from, where am I going?
No one waits for me
On my journey
I've been searching for my true self
No one waits for me
On my journey
Unless you venture the step
And accompany me a short way
Every day new faces
Different places, unknown light,
And yet there's nothing to keep me here
One forsakes and is forsaken
Sometimes loss causes me pain
Because it must go on
Sometimes I want to stay,
But I don't have the patience
You're not to blame for it.
Because at some point you began
Asking yourself who you are,
Where you come from, where you're going.
No one waits for you
On your journey
Find your true self
No one waits for you
On your journey
Unless I take the step
And accompany you a short way