Travelled miles before I found this quiet place I cll my own
Where green gra** grows, where green gra** grows
Life is nothing, I'm still waiting and now I watch the flowers burn
I need something unexpected, how I hope to see them fall
But I can't step over the edge
I just can't step over the edge, can't stan to fall
Crossing deserts, thursty, broken
Tired from the path I've done
Searching for my soul
I'm still searching for my soul!
The world is nothing, we're still waiting
We see no future, instead we all
Throw away our hopes and goodwill
We prepare for seasons fall