Sitting peacefully
On the bus
homeward
Gazing out the window
For now I'll rest
from my problems
And leave them behind
Looking out the window
Dredging the memories
Ambushed in soil furrows
From a rocking cradle
I am looking out at the world
Just as a newborn
Without any condition
Crouched behind the horizon
It’s waiting for me
The future
I have already accepted it all
With calmness soaked into me
With arms outspread, I'm waiting for it.
To surprise me
Laying back without a care
Like an old man in his armchair
Looking back at his life
He can be satisfied
As he could doze of leisurely
So I am enjoying idly
The muteness of the moment
Yet things have just began
Everything only begins
Crouched behind the horizon
It’s waiting for me
The future
I have already accepted it all
With calmness soaked into me
With arms outspread, I'm waiting for it.
To surprise me
On the bus
homeward
Gazing out the window
For now I'll rest
from my problems
And leave them behind
Looking out the window
Dredging the memories
Ambushed in soil furrows
From a rocking cradle
I am looking out at the world
Just as a newborn
Without any condition
Crouched behind the horizon
It’s waiting for me
The future
I have already accepted it all
With calmness soaked into me
With arms outspread, I'm waiting for it.
To surprise me
Laying back without a care
Like an old man in his armchair
Looking back at his life
He can be satisfied
As he could doze of leisurely
So I am enjoying idly
The muteness of the moment
Yet things have just began
Everything only begins
Crouched behind the horizon
It’s waiting for me
The future
I have already accepted it all
With calmness soaked into me
With arms outspread, I'm waiting for it.
To surprise me