If I stop for a while
nothing changes outside
would you notice the difference
between what I was yesterday and what I'm now?
At times I feel like I'm nothing more than flesh
and I feel the heaviness
of being human and limited (edu003dthis)
then I wish I could run naked in the street
Oh, oh, oh.
I picked up a cotton thread
in an empty corridor
when I tried to change its shape
I knew that its essence would stay the same
At times I feel like I'm nothing more than flesh
and I feel the heaviness
of being human and limited
then I wish I could run naked in the street
Oh, oh, oh.
I'm toasting a marshmallow
it's so sweet and I'm so callow
I wish I could change my flavor
without changing myself without being someone else
At times I feel nothing more than flesh
and I feel the heaviness
of being human and limited
At times I feel nothing more than flesh
and I feel the heaviness
of being human and limited
then I wish I could run naked in the street
then I wish I could run naked in the street
then I wish I could run naked in the street
Oh, oh, oh.