Verse 1. Eyes make their peace in difficulties. With wounded lips and salted cheeks. And finally we step to leave. To the departure lounge of disbelief. . And I don't know where I'm going. But
Big words, big words. Don’t give a . What you heard, what you heard. Right turns, wrong turns. We living for the whole world, whole world. . Ooh la la la. Yeah we jumpin’ on clouds. And we dan
