Lirieke: Taraxacum. Spirit Of Freedom. Alone.

Here I stand beside my window gazing at the rain
I watch the sky so black, seein' lightning shooting...
Flames are getting higher in the night
They light the desert in my heart with a blackened light

Got my doubts about it, was it all this worth?
I was for weeks in heaven, now I feel like six feet down under...
Earth would swallow and cover my body tonight
There's nothing left for me, nothing left but my foolish pride
My foolish pride
I got nowhere to run and hide, oh...

We all search for something we may never find
We all try so hard ti win like the deaf ones leading the blind
We all take for granted, until it's much too late
What we have got we never see 'cause we all hate to wait...
Oh, we are all alone...