I’ll hold my breath, close my eyes, shut my ears and go to that place
As I hold you and hold your hands, to that place
Even if I’m not a bird that flies high above
I’ll go to a lower place, to the deep sea, the deep sea
I’m getting farther and farther away, my feet aren’t touching the ground
I am going slowly, I’m not the least bit afraid
The world tells me about my life the more I become an adult
If what the world tells me is what gets decided
Then I will become a child and go to the sea
I’ll hold my breath, close my eyes, shut my ears and go to that place
As I hold you and hold your hands, to that place
Even if I’m not a bird that flies high above
I’ll go to a lower place, to the deep sea, the deep sea
I am holding you every day and overcoming everything
I won’t give up on you, I am dreaming of you every day
Don’t tell me to dream when I’m already dreaming, a dream is just to be dreamt
If what they say is what gets decided
Then I will become a child and go to the sea
I’ll hold my breath, close my eyes, shut my ears and go to that place
As I hold you and hold your hands, to that place
Even if I’m not a bird that flies high above
I’ll go to a lower place, to the deep sea, the deep sea
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