Out of so much life that I've taken,
There are many leftover words without ideas...
I don't understand myself anymore
In this entanglement of threads!
It's like a knot here, in my throat
That impedes breathing:
A dust cloud that rises
Oh, deep inside my heart!
[Chorus:]
To be like...
To be like the wind:
Free, reckless!
To be like the wind...
Setting your thoughts free!
To see like sight itself:
Free, reckless!
To see like sight itself:
Much deeper, more unique...
With all the essence that I take,
More and more whys keep appearing.
It's an uneasiness here, deep inside;
Desire, maybe longing...
Exhaustion on top of exhaustion;
A dark predicament
Close to my collapse:
I rest, I stop, I postpone...
[Chorus:]
To be like...
To be like the wind:
Free, reckless!
To be like the wind...
Setting your thoughts free!
To see like sight itself:
Free, reckless!
To see like sight itself:
Much deeper, more unique...
[Instrumental]
To see like sight itself:
Free, reckless!
To see like sight itself:
Much deeper, more unique!