The lights are sparkles from cars
Turning on in the sky
And I don't know anymore where's my head or my feet
Before going out, before returning
I want to lose myself and find it again
Before going out, before returning
I want to lose and find myself again
It's just a matter of waiting
The storm will pass
It's just a matter of waiting
Piano a piano and breaths
The winds which run strong
And are always aware, behind us
They tell us how hard
It can be to grow up
Before going out, before returning
I want to lose myself and find it again
Before going out, before returning
I want to lose and find myself again
It's just a matter of waiting
The storm will pass
It's just a matter of waiting
Piano a piano to breathing