Not a clue - yet still I stand
Not right in the head - I don't complain
A passing visitor - yet somehow I survive
You see it on my face - I'm not quite in the game
An inner calmness is needed - but where's it at?
A momentary pause - Don't want to get out of bed
I'm not really stable, looking around
When will winter end and spring come?
Everyone's running long distance
The streets look angry, the stares empty
They act all tough or soft depending on who's with
They buy books that explain how I they oughta live
But there's love in me and it'll win
I'm still who I am, don't argue
He who hasn't - never will
He who does - only wants more
Sometimes the heart breaks but I don't stop dancing
Not a clue...
I write therefore I exist
I love, it flows in my veins
I touch the sky, and not in any moment
Never say never, I'm not in a religion or sect
Knowing there's nothing certain or absolute
With my eye open to see all and more
Tough people look for excitement - I give up before
How does it look when there's not choice? I give up before
How does it feel when there's not choice? I give up before
And if I can be far yet feel close
Then this world is too large for me I want to leave
I live in a bubble, no one's allowed
So I can only sing my songs, my soul needs a wash