we are listening for the calling but never really heeding
hoping for the future when the future's only plans
dreaming of the wisdom that we are dodging daily
praying for a savoir when salvation's in our hands.
we are dreaming of tomorrow and tomorrow isn't coming
we are dreaming of a glory that we don't really want
we are dreaming of a new day when the new day's here already
we are running from the battle when it's one that must be fought.
Sabahtan beri inanılmaz bir melankoli bana işkence ediyordu. Birden, bir başıma kalıyorum, herkes gidiyor ve beni terk ediyorlar gibi hissettim. Tabii şunu sormaya hakkınız var: kimdir bu herkes?