Every time we were dancing with your thoughts
When it seemed we understood it all
I was burying my own head in the sand
Not worse than anybody does
On my wailing wall
Beyond closed doors
There are teardrops that i can't waste
Every time i get down you're the only god i pray
Every time i'm knocking on the door of (the) gods
They seem as lost as i am
They don't care about my moods, of my thoughts
They are fed up with all my silly questions
On my wailing wall
Beyond closed doors
There are teardrops that i can't waste
Every time i get down you're the only god i pray
If i can keep (grasp) all the worlds you are
Even if I understood them all
And if I look inside them for myself
Beware (careful now) the one I'll find is you