I feel the wind blowing through my hair
Even when there is no wind
I see the rocks bend with the wind
But I know rocks don't bend
I feel the sand between my toes
Where there is no sand
I hear the Rock Band playing
But I see no band
I sit where I am
Unseen by the world around me
For I don't want to be there
I want to be...
Where the wind is blowing
Where the rocks are growing
Where the sand is laying
And where I can hear the Rock Band Playing