We wanna leave ourselves
We wanna see ourselves
We wanna leave ourselves
We wanna see our stars.
When blind man gets back his eyesight
He sees the people as if they were walking trees
And he reads the signs from the sky as they were an open book
And we're only drinking water and we think it is the best wine.
Are we on the way to enlightenment? or are we sleepwalking trough the fire?
We wanna leave ourselves
We wanna see ourselves
We wanna leave ourselves
We wanna see our stars.
We want to be loved like humans, but we only live like mammals
And We've lost our sense of humor, what what do we mumble?
Oh can we have look at ourselves can we have a look?
As some people read the sky as it were an open book.
We wanna leave ourselves
We wanna see ourselves
We wanna leave ourselves
We wanna see our stars.
And We're getting drunk and we're getting... We are only getting drunk.