One more day to taste
Those words with no sound
Another stranger's face
Just pieces in the crowd
Although I'm looking
I know you won't be there

Walking down the street
I feel like people disappear
Rocks under my feet
They're all that I can hear
I'm so sick of my shoes
What's wrong with me

While I'm waiting the time
I keep myself without motion
Sitting any place outside
I look my sky and wish your ocean
The same way I
The same way I
The same way I wish
The emerald of your eyes