(Intro) Only my breath. Strength in my worn hands. No navigator to trace the road, and...there's no road anymore. Sounds of gunfire all around. Images, negatives and stories in my mind. (Verse) A picked up stone A broken bottle of water. An old house, faded windows, an open gate, wide open. A stroller, splinters and mud. These are memories that have no name. (Pre-Chorus) The wind carries a young leaf, perhaps a last farewell, sent by time. The shadows lengthen, evening falls. But what evening! Aaaah... (Verse) Life speaks softly. and needs no words. There's little else to say, It's a touch, a caress. I'm not running away. I'm not looking for anything. I'm just here and now... and I move on. Everything makes sense, but what's the sense? Of all this. Oooh... (Bridge) But now I only have the road ahead of me. And breathing is all I have, the only music I know. Sounds of gunfire all around. I'm telling you about nothing, nothing has no words and falls into nothingness. Eeeh... (Outro) Time no longer has a name, I'm telling you about who governs I'm telling you about nothingee.e Eeeh... Aaah... (Instrumental)
