Drift Out Into A Distant Place

Crawl Back Towards A Steady Base

And Make A Frame, In Which You Can Play Your Final Game



Can You Make Sure That Where I've Been Will Fade

Far Away From Every Space That I Create



Don't Stop Until You Made Your Wings

Fly Far Away From The Puppet On Strings



Take Me To Where I Can Let Go Of What I Feel Deep Inside

'cause I'm Not Who I Am

Let Me Choose Which Way I Want To Go



Make Way, Watch Out, Get Away

I'm Not Using A Brake

'till I Find My Place

'till I Find My Perfect Place