Looking at his eyes I think of someone else
I have stayed, but my heart has not
I look at the lights of the night, yet I think of white clouds
A night like this is too boring
And that time, that night was so captivating

I cannot understand any of the boisterous jokes
Confused amidst the crowd of people, I seem to be in outer space
My empty arms seem to embrace
It seems to be me but it isn't me
And I'm just creating my dreams

There is no end to sleepwalking at whim
Sky and earth seem so free
People actually love to sleepwalk
Consciousness is filled with too many curses
This flighty existence is the only thing I feel I own

I develop according to my moods
[I'm] in midst of the vivacity, yet my heart isn't there
I mumble to myself, my inspiration flies about
I'm sitting in the car, it's as if I'm flying over the fields
It's too stifling this way
Yet my moods are so entangled

Sky and earth are free

Love to sleepwalk, it's freer than sky and earth
Only when sleepwalking can I find no boundaries
Need to sleepwalk, it's freer than sky and earth
Let me sleepwalk, I find no boundaries