May I take a swim in this hollow dream? This river is drifting towards open sea
To swim is to see what life could be if black skies were brilliant and love infinite...
But finite is the place where I was born and leaving feels like my limbs are being torn
Torn by my fear of drowning at sea, an ocean of everything I once did

If water could be as simple as this, I'd live in a boat by the wide open sea
If water could be as clear as the sky, I'd jump in a second, without asking why
Wide open sea, wide open

Born from this fear of drowning at sea, a river of everything I could be

But I just can't breathe