My Foot
It's no one's fault, I'm realizingAfter all, I'm a stranger even nowEven if we gather in the light and dream matching dreams,Comfort is just no good
A love song that vanished in the windA poster I couldn't hang on the wallI clutch with both hands a present I missed the chance to give away
I’m still watching the advancing tiptoesI don’t worry about rain or puddlesBecause I soon dry offIf, some day, I ever stand stillLike an adventurer, I’ll continue, my footAlong this unpaved path
From the crack in the gate of longing,The stolen passport is already a lost causeEven if I blaze through this city and dream a dream thrown at my feet,I’ll only laugh in vain
I rush through the night, a useless actI’m the rooster thinking about flyingI vow to meet once more that eskimo who woke up in the desert
I’m still watching the back of my eternal rivalWho’s always running ten steps ahead of meHe resembles meIt’s always unacceptable to give upI’ll run like my challenger, my footMy heels will beat the ground
Wherever I am, it’s a miscastI’m a lost man talking to myself more and moreThough it wasn’t invited, I’m remembering that rejected serif
I’m still watching the advancing tiptoesI don’t worry about rain or puddlesBecause I soon dry offIf, some day, I ever stand stillLike an adventurer, I’ll continue, my footAlong this unpaved pathMy heels will beat the ground, let’s go!