Whole of my life
I`m looking for the lust
To help me find to be
to be really me

I see it in echos
of dreams which awake me
Tryin` not to be seen
Tryin` not to be me

In the depth of night
feelings of desire
make me want to know
something I can`t take

Can I touch the sun ?
I can burn the sky forever!

Can I love the hate ?
I can feel the death however!

Can I blind the moon ?
I can dry the sea by crying!

I don’t need to know,
why people live for dying!