from my balcony
i see the alchemy
and i have the need to remind myself
i need to breathe
every morning is the same
looking at the world
from outer space
i see that life
goes on without me

from this new perspective
i see a new directive
part of me wants to leave the scene
the other wants to play detective
everyday i play this game
try to look at the world
in a different way
but life keeps repeating
and everything's the same

so in conclusion  
i see reality's illusion
and what's not real
can not be real
and can not be the solution
only in an upward spiral
can we gain the height
to move on in life
so around and around
in circles we fly
like birds riding thermals