what's it to walk on a silent road to be thirsty and wait for wait forthe rain what is it likeyou wake me up with a ray of light tell me a joke and if you don't knowone never mindcan't we just look atthe sunand live a lifetime in a day like some butterfly it's not quite the samea lifetime in a day in which we learn to fly out of a cagesoonyousmell of summer likethe sound of your heart when you're runningto benothing in mindbutin this placein this placein this placethere's a lot of the strongestbut we confusethe weak with the one thatmakes big mistakesand the strong with the perfectand live a lifetime in a daywe're like some butterflywe're like some butterflyit's not quite the samebut there's a lifetime in a daywe're like some butterflyit's all all we've gotso I must be fighting backis the smell of summer likeso whatis itthe sound of your heart when you're runningwill it skin you like sharpboarderTo be fearless like himTo have nothing in mind butPlenty of spacePlenty of spaceTeach me againTeach me againThe smell of summerLike himThe sound of your heartWhen you're runningTo be fearless like himTo have nothing in mind butPlenty of spacePlenty of spacePlenty of spaceTeach me againTeach me againTeach me again, pleaseTeach me againTeach me again, pleaseTeach me againTeach me again