All is quiet, the motion's cold I face the wind as I'm taking the road I take a breath in the arresting air From the trees, thousands of voices And the light goes darker as I walk As I dream, as I sink, I escape in the night And watch the others' life I take a breath in the air All these moments are doubtful Like a rose they are bursting to the eye As I walk in the twilight There's a shape now that comes through There were better times, there bettter times The eyes wide-open, no more scared of anything There were better times, there were better times My look wide-open, slipping to horizon The weight away from me, I felt as safe as free I thought the world was half a kind of crazy, gentle heaven And the noise that I can touch Gives me flesh creep and terror As I know I'm undoubtedly alone In a world that can never give hope Who cares... Not even you Reach out your hands I'm down