i do believe you don´t need any proof
but that won´t give me any truce, now
you see that nothing can appease me all the same
that´s why i stand aloof
you lay awash and undecided
you´re at the mercy of my moody tides
why don´t you drop your
cosy creed of solid thoughts
and change your point of view
by sitting on a treetop, and...

fill the daylight with your wild call
leaves now whistle and quiver
to tell your own will not to stall

the sun will sting my eyes up here above
but i just keep exposing myself
the rain is holy water sprinkling
and it´s heresy to shun it all
so i´ll let its touch erode me
and i...

fill the daylight with my fierce call
branches are creaking and
assurance´s breaking down
will cheer me up to face the fall