Caught in ambitions, but without any idea

Focused on expectations, but driven be fear



With irrational movements of no rhythm or rhyme

We are performing a most absurd play

All those actors are crazy

The director is on drugs

But I found it's the much better way



To look into the sun

And leave my shadow behind

Set sail for the open sea



So whatever may come

Or whatever may go

In the end it's all fine with me...



...I really don?t care

I'm arriving on schedule, only I don't know where



With your purse full of money, but nothing to spend it on

Too busy to get anything done

Always in a hurry, and still always too late

Your battle just cannot be won, you better look



Into the sun

And leave your shadow behind

Set sail for the open sea



So whatever may come

Or whatever may go

In the end it's all fine with me...



That journey we're on does not follow our ideas and plans

We're clutching at deadlines and schedules that never make sense

How stupid those things upon which we all seem to depend

As long as the journey feels good why care where it may end...