We have been living like a dead and numb walking corpses;
With all our life hung up our heads;
Rotating minds in the same patterns.
Not eating while eating;
Not sleeping while sleeping;
Not listening while listening;
Not walking while walking...
We are in thousand and one pieces;
Floating and being dragged here and there.
Searching for pride, agreement, certainty, love... all from others
Nobody ever wanna know our true selves;
Nobody dare to search within ourselves;
Everybody was conditioned to lose faith in ourselves.
But, why, we missed the sunrise everyday?
Why we missed the soft touch of the breeze?
Why we missed the hot of the afternoon?
Why we missed the chirping birds?
Why we missed the evening hues?
Why we missed the starry night?
Why we missed the cricket's songs?
Where are we?
