I am here, right beside you...
I am here, at you feet...
I am here...
I am always here...
Can you feel me
Can you see me
can you touch me...
I feel the wheels at my ears,
The moon turns red and the sounds fade
A portrait shaters away
The floor moves but I stand still...
I have always stand still
always listening the world moving away
But not anymore
You moved and made me move
not in the same direction
not in the same pace
but moving is new
changing, seing, touching
everything new...
