You are my wings, to fly away,
in the dessert of my soul, to the hills I want to stay.
You are my fantasy, illusions I can't touch,
I will never miss, I won't forget, so beatiful.
But once I try, to open up my eyes,
there's just dust, around me and all the space.
There's nothing I can do, nothing I can feel,
please come back to me.
You are the road, which leads into my head,
the way I choosed, before she called me dad.
Before she hold my hand, before she choosed her friends,
I will never miss, I won't forget, so beautiful.
But once I try, to open up my eyes,
there's just dust, around me and all the space.
There's nothing I can do, nothing I can feel,
please come back to me.