Lyric

I feel the flow of time

"Stand behind the yellow line"

The wind blows on the platform

I about to cry

Never seeing the sunlight

And those flowers are wilted

Where is your heart?

I am here

Singing a beautiful song

A flightless bird on a cliff

It's looking down at the ocean

The same colour as the sky

I gazed into the mirror and saw a reflection staring back at me

But you can't tell me just anything

We breath,feel alive

What am I trying to find out?

You sleep,still dive

What are you dreaming about?

Just what I see inspires me

I write a song, hoping that you would find me

All are waiting for something new

Sitting on the hill and thinking about you

Life is very short,art is long

I wonder if I will ever know?