Time to get out of here... Doesn't matter who you are It's all about the way you walk Come on, put on the clasp The time is now There're days when you think I'm crazy There're no words Only a bitter smile Enveloping my heart That I feel in my heart There's a moment There's a final word You disappear In my eyes I don't know where This chest feels red Burned Why do you do this? There's no meaning, no use Why do you do this? Without awareness, without action Is there a point of you? Pure white flowing Flowing clearly against the feeling In my heart, my disappointment Why do you do this? Why do you do this? There's a moment There's a final word You disappear In my eyes I don't know where This chest feels red Burned Why do you do this? There's no meaning, no use Why do you do this? Without awareness, without action Is there a point of you? Pure white flowing Flowing clearly against the feeling In my heart, my disappointment Why do you do this? Is there a point of you? Pure white flowing Flowing clearly against the feeling In my heart, my disappointment Why do you do this? Why do you do this? Why do you do this? www.mooji.org