Will I ever find the lovely peace of mind?
The days go by
And I'm searching for a while now
Melodies ringing in my head all day long
Will somebody ever turn them off?
Sometimes in my sleep
I doubt which note to keep
Or throw away
In the garbage of my songs
What is the perfect line and that perfect chord?
The ship's getting lost and I'm on board
They say that it's a game
And, boy, I wanna play
But all the rules are frightening
So I pray
For the day
I could be as free
As a bird that flies across
Highest mountains
Deepest seas
And breathes
Without thinking something ever could go wrong
Bird that's happy all along
Happy all along...
I will spread my wings
With all the joy it brings
Nobody else could have ever done it for me
I'll let myself discover shores never known
With every note I'll make my own
With every note I'll make my own
Every note I'll make my own
