Sitting...current dragging...wind mills I'd like to be the vital no.1...everywhere for everyone Standing...hearing voices which come to me Gust of wind knocks me down, i lie in the dust Tears, rivers, the small kingdom I fall asleep... strangeness surrounds me Dragged away... losing my soul Flying i see landscape surreal I feel like a child, careless in the world Then i am caught in the whirlpool I feel like a child, careless in the world I'm heaven that gave you promise find my way maybe somewhere in between I wearily try not to hurt them find my way maybe somewhere in between