May I take a swim in this hollow dream? This river is drifting towards open sea To swim is to see what life could be if black skies were brilliant and love infinite... But finite is the place where I was born and leaving feels like my limbs are being torn Torn by my fear of drowning at sea, an ocean of everything I once did If water could be as simple as this, I'd live in a boat by the wide open sea If water could be as clear as the sky, I'd jump in a second, without asking why Wide open sea, wide open Born from this fear of drowning at sea, a river of everything I could be But I just can't breathe