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