Just to be here
Without worrying about a thing
Standing here alone
Just getting clean by the rain
Thinking about what I have done
What I will do
Letting myself being carried by the wind

Standing here
At the end of the road
Doing nothing more then dreaming
Not doing anything else
Then being carried by the wind

Yet the wind is leading me the other way
Leading me through a fake day
I thought that the wind tells no lies
I thought the wind is just like you

But now that I'm here at the end
Where are you?
You said you will find me
You said to follow the wind
At the end of the road you said I will find
I will find you