So far away you bear me close
so I can try to go back
Just yesterday you taught me
how to lift my hands and unpack
We are all fools that needs the help
from all of people we have met
But now I'm here you're there
and everything is standing on air
We call ourselves some things
that we would probably
rather not hear
We are just fools that needs the
Space to call us back
into place again
We just had to be called from
Every big calls for
Every refection
But I am so thirsty
We are all tirtsy
In the great days of freedom
We just had to be called from
Every big calls for
Every refection
But I am so thirsty
We are all tirtsy
In the great days of freedom