Call

[intro]

[verse]
My heart stands still with all my love for you.
Your cozy world, where time is pebbles, too.
And silence breathes 'round me so softly, frail,
As if no grief, no clouds, no storms prevail .

[verse]
Your eyes are sparkling, luring me through haze,
Into your gentle arms — a quiet, endless maze.
I long to dive, forget, yet feel estranged.
Something pulls back — it whispers to me, Wait.

[pre-chorus]
And then I gaze toward horizons, wide and far,
Where nothing feels the same as where we are.
Each step’s a flight — no feelings drowned. 
No whispers — vibrant voices all around.

[chorus]
Another path exists somewhere,
Not depth, but open sky.
They live to love and love to live
Without a last goodbye.
No bottom and no silent space —
Their world is huge yet small —
They found their morning’s grace.
But I’m not there at all.

[verse]
I dive inside, dissolve into this deep,
With my reflection, secrets that we keep.
A warm sweet dream, where every breath I know,
So snug, so calm, with you, we softly glow.
I plunge into the void, into this gloomy phase,
Your arms like vice, a tear through misty haze.
The light beams dance and smile, illuminating,
I gasp for air, I'm choking, suffocating.

[pre-chorus]
And then I gaze toward horizons, wide and far,
Where nothing feels the same as where we are.
Each step’s a flight — no feelings drowned. 
No whispers — vibrant voices all around.

[chorus]
Another path exists somewhere,
Not depth, but open sky.
They live to love and love to live
Without a last goodbye.
No bottom and no silent space —
Their world is huge yet small —
They found their morning’s grace.
But I can hear their call.

[verse]
I see a different, timeless plot,
Where every gaze is lit and unforgot.
Where feelings aren't frozen in the wall,
And every sigh - a world beyond my call.
Their pulse a different beat, spun from the spring,
Their life no bottom's calm, no whisper's wing.
There, vibrant skies, not gloomy water's sway —
I lost that place, I'll find my way...

[pre-chorus]
And then I gaze toward horizons, wide and far,
Where nothing feels the same as where we are.
Each step’s a flight — no feelings drowned. 
No whispers — vibrant voices all around.

[chorus]
Another path exists somewhere,
Not depth, but open sky.
They live to love and love to live
Without a last goodbye.
No bottom and no silent space —
Their world is huge yet small —
They found their morning’s grace.
But I can hear their call.

[bridge]
And maybe there we'll softly turn,
An echo in the high-up urn,
Where rays pierce through the cloudy haze,
In crystal clean and quiet space.
A string vibrates, like our life's thread —
And inner heights instead.
No walls, no depth, no dark to find,
Just us, and dawn's light, intertwined...

[outro]

[chorus]
Another path exists somewhere,
Not depth, but open sky.
They live to love and love to live
Without a last goodbye.
No bottom and no silent space —
Their world is huge yet small —
They found their morning’s grace.
And I will make that call.

[reverb]
They live to love and love to live
And I will make that call.


June 19, 2026


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