I am traveling by some means
Leaving dust behind me
Passing old thought
And things that could never be
I´m running out of water
The air is so dry
I´d rather give answers
But keep asking why
I am looking for you
Over cracks in the ceiling
That´s drawing a map
Of uneasy feelings
Is it possible to give you
What I want
Is is possible you’re a ghost
I can´t haunt
I rush by the gleaming sea
Bright, still water waiting
You said: No ifs, buts or maybes
Café by the misty waterfront
Young folks, black hearts
Is this really where the fun starts?
Looking for you over cracks…
Don´t let me talk
I´ll only spill my tongue
Hurt you and walk away
Don´t let me sleep
I´ll only dream up highways
Under my bare feet
I, I, I, I am looking for you over cracks…
I am looking for you
Looking for you
I am looking for you
Looking for you
Every day, on my own
Always looking for you