Why do people search for safer grounds

When they could also fly away into the higher heights of dreams

Why do people scare away the wild

When they could also run all night with foxes by their side

And below I see my feet turning black

Full of soil that might bring me closer to who I once have been

And I take a final look

To the landscape that my head once designed for us

And the road ahead is misty

But I climb and sing my way through the unknown fear of higher heights

Why do people narrow down their minds

When they could also let themselves be as surprised like once a child

When did all of us forget to dance

Instead of pointing out the dreams among us like a bad disease

And below I see my feet turning black

Full of soil that might bring me closer to who I want to be

And I take a final look

To the landscape that my head once designed for us

And the road ahead is misty

But I climb and sing my way through the unknown fear of higher heights

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh