Study your affection Trace the minds and thoughts and untied wisdom Trapped behind your eyes How could you release the tension Created by your imagination Camouflaged by knowing in the images you dwell upon That conflicts with the reality of life
Maybe the madman was right The sun travels on 'round the world and keeps shining while we sleep at night Maybe the sky doesn't cry The rain drops are just condensation our tears cry for children that lie
Building fairy castles in a hostile space of undiscovered skies Expressing childhood fantasies and a sense of all security explaining time and dreams of either life
Maybe the madman was right The sun travels on 'round the world and keeps shining while we sleep at night Maybe the sky doesn't cry The rain drops are just condensation our tears cry for children that lie
Helplessly I, searching name to find the reason of all and happiness a reason why we learned today a purpose and uncertainty of Why we keep on living for tomorrow
