I stay behind doors, a brown bear outside, is looking at you, carefully
I am afraid and afraid for you, but you are as calm as can be
You don't look at me, as you pet, as you pet, this beautiful monstrosity
I'm in my mind and you are in you, that's more you than it is with me
Longing for longing
Dreaming of dreaming
The smile I don't see on my face
The feeling is strong
But I don't know which
I just need to carry along
Flat is the land, as flat as the sea, traversing am I these terrains
I'm looking around, gazing a-far, if something familiar remains
A taste of mangroves is in the air, yet none can be seen in these plains
And slowly am I drifting away, while the coast lines never change
Longing for longing
Dreaming of dreaming
The smile I don't see on my face
The feeling is strong
But I don't know which
I just need to carry along