So you're feeling tied up to a sense of controlAnd make decisions that you think are your ownYou are a stranger here, why have you come?Why have you come, lift me higher, let me look at the sunLook at the sun and once I hear them clearly, sayWho, who are you really?And where are you going?I've got nothing left to proveCause I've got nothing left to loseSee me bare my teeth for youWho, who are you?Now you're moving on and you say you're aloneSuspicious that this string is moving your bonesWe are the fire, we see how they runSee how they run, lift me higher, let me look at the sunLook at the sun and once I hear them clearly, sayWho, who are...
