this is a thought i found this is a thought a found on the ground on the ground sliding from my forehead that is cracking in two halves i point my eyes to the clouds i point my eyes to the clouds from the crowd from the crowd the words i'm trying to the tell are floating again in the air the time when we will lift off is waiting for us i thought that you were right when around the leaves were falling down i thought you would have arrived when around the leaves were falling down i do not walk i do float i do not walk i do float with no sound with no sound with no expression on the face because it's stamped on my heart and just the odour of my flesh will stream it out clear this is a thought i found this is a thought a found on the ground on the ground the time when we will lift off is waiting again i thought that you were right when around the leaves were falling down i thought you would have arrived when around the leaves were falling down