I didn't know some little thing Waves of a line drops like a pin Surely you'll find it, my sail is my sign Tarnished and withered but still it shines I weathered a storm, sheltered in ruins And I recall those funny illusions We crossed by the borders, they keep drawing in Pushed to the corners and so it begins You either want this or down you fall A desperate measure, a miracle The act of kindness, the link between Collective madness in you and me We came with a vision wrapped in both hands Taken from memory, turned into plans Watching for hours, resting at ease Waiting for signals and following leads You either want this or down you fall A desperate measure, a miracle The act of kindness, the link between Collective madeness in you and me