The tunnel's too dark
very long to cross
the exit seems so far
you feel like you're lost
I take a look at the sky
The sun is about to come
The moon has already gone
Out I realize a light
But the light is much too bright
Too bright it dazzles me
Am I suposed to descry
When I cannot see a thing?
I take a look at the sky
The clouds ride so high
No bird can sing or fly
Both of my eyes are blind

I'm sitting on my hands
As the whole world blows up
Coming to an end

with all the shine around
as real as it seems
What am I supposed to do now
When I just can't see a thing

I'm sitting on my hands
As the whole world blows up
Coming to an end


I just can't see a thing
I just can't feel a thing
Just the voice of the wind