White Clouds Separable Silence
It is time to go home, once again
All those years I thought I was
The only one
But now I'm lost with all the small grains
And time isn't really there while my head hangs dry

And I will fly away from those white clouds
I won't be like all those dreams

Recurring dreams where I'm not me
Seeking
Sinking
Into the ground
I will rise, I will rise
Above it all

And I will fly away from those white clouds
I won't be like those recurring dreams