I see it
It’s far away
I walk to it
It’s moving away
I run after it
It’s getting away
I take a break
Morning is coming

My footprints faded
The paint dried
My map destroyed
The road disappeared
I can’t go back
There is no way back
I take a break
Morning is coming

Like chasing the wind
Going in circles
Trying to catch my shadow
Looking at my reflection
Listening to my voice
I slow down
Morning is coming

What they say bothers me
“I’m slow
Never going to make it
I’m weak
Never going to reach it”
I slow down
Morning is coming

Like the rage of the sea
The battle of the wind
Like the heat of the sun
The calmness of nature
Like the darkness of the clouds
The sound of rain
It makes no sense
Morning is coming

I blow my mind with conversation
Time,
Where did it go?
How did I get here?
My youth,
Where did it go?
Who brought me here?
It makes no sense
Morning is coming

I did my best
My mind gave in
I did everything
My body gave in
It wasn’t enough
It will never be enough
I take a break
Morning is coming
I don’t see it any more
It’s far away
I don’t walk to it any more
It’s moving away
I don’t run after it any more
It’s getting away
Morning is coming