Look in the blue cloud, spirit of the sky
No one's gonna find you till the morning comes
Stand on a frozen language terrified by light
Beauty will surround you, you'll be free at last

Without a map here, one becomes so lost
Tumbling through the darkness, hold on to yourself
Without a job to do, what is there to say?
There's always a lovely searching for itself

And if you wanna turn
Back the tide
Pull on the curtain
Till it's time
If you fall
Down to earth
Aim for the ocean
Close your eyes

Without a map here, one becomes so lost
Tumbling through the darkness, hold on to yourself