Waiting for a beam to break through here
A chain way vision all bright and clear
And they talk and they dance
I was expecting something pure with a golden hair
Arms full of bracelets and smoke in the air
And they talk and they dance
Here comes darkness just afternoon
Waiting for a sign
If I survive I’ll worship the moon
Well something, anything
This must be it
Longed for bliss
First it was so quiet
Now I know I’m not alone in here
And they talked, and they danced
Two elements collide in my open head
Making me a viewer
I am water and sand
And they talk and they dance
Your hand on my hips speak friendly to me
I’ve been studying for years patiently
Is this as far you can take me?
This must be it
Longed for bliss
First it was so quiet
Now I know I’m not alone in here
And they talked, and they danced