Drifting
Open to persuasion
Lonely as a cloud on a summer's day
Waiting
Searching for a reason
Walking till the breeze blows the mist away
Wherever thoughts are fading fast
And losing track of time
There's always something even better
If you change your mind
Something out of this world
Something wonderful
Something out of this world
Something wonderful
Breathing
Seconds turn to hours
Innocence surrenders to yesterday
Growing
Like a city flower
Pure amongst the dirt where the children play
Whenever melancholy falls like shadows in your mind
There's always something left behind the scenes for you to find
Something out of this world
Something wonderful
Something out of this world
Something wonderful

Whenever dreams are fading fast and losing track of time
There's always something even better if you lose your mind
Something out of this world
Something wonderful
Something out of this world
Something wonderful
Something out of this world
Something wonderful
Something out of this world
Something wonderful