I look around for everyone who can hear me,
I make a sound.
I look around an' what do I see?
Nothing, nothing but the ground
So, I get away.
I get away from everything
Is not concernin' with myself,
My life is made of thousand pieces
And it's so hard to set'em up
...I get away.
I can hardly hear your voices,
I gotta get closer to you
If I try to look thru' your bodies
I (just) can't see beyond
Seven years I've been searchin for something
That could have made me strong,
Now I feel tired but I'm still searchin for
What is left of my own.
I look around, I'm on my own,
A part of me is almost gone
And I walk, I walk, I look around,
A cloudy sky is on my head
So, I get away.
I get away from all of you,
Don't wanna see, don't wanna know.
My life is made of thousand pieces
And it's so hard to set'em up
...I get away.