If there is a reason for us to live
Why wonder around the streets?
and all this is much larger
than we can understand
the time is gone, and also the past
nothing changes or comes back
but the past does not matter
because all I want is to know

tell me how to fly
I've been waiting for so long
Tell me how to fly
because it is flying
I can go home

I've been through many things in life
not lacking in stumbling walk
and all the tears left behind
also watered the ground

But after a long, long time lost
I see I don't need a boss
and I have a lot to live
much to feel
I know I can

tell me how to fly
I'm waiting for so long
Tell me how to fly
because it is flying
I can go home