My waves are resonating towards the unknown,
Trapped underneath;
Soon I'll break through,
I turn to vapour and dissolve,
But not in this world, for I am gone.
I'll be silent when I leave;
When I Leave I'll go out flying.
I see them move, far beneath, heading towards the back streets.
Trapped underneath;
Soon I'll break through,
I turn to vapour and dissolve,
But not in this world, for I am gone.
I'll be silent when I leave;
When I Leave I'll go out flying.
I see them move, far beneath, heading towards the back streets.