I open my eyes, I want to go away, where no one knows anyone.
I create my own world, I light a fire and I'll fly away again.
I carry my dreams there, I get used to being there.
You came when I was dying, you left when I was alive.
We are lucky that we are together here.
Thanks to this tree, we grow there together.
Cherry trees on the outskirts of the city, where no one walks anymore.
I pull out a mushroom from my pocket and it turns into a butterfly.
Come and see, you don't have to be afraid anymore.
I'll tell you a story every time.
And then, when I close my eyes, I see even more.
When I dream alone, I see a place where there is no time.
Energy is everywhere around us.
The eyes don't really see anything.
I'm looking for you and I'm gone.
The reason is my own passion.
I create my own world, I light a fire and I'll fly away again.
I carry my dreams there, I get used to being there.
You came when I was dying, you left when I was alive.
You came when I was dying, you left when I was alive.