Push the wall to nowhere
And on your feet you'll stand
Tho the floods rise around you
Your floor is on dry land
Birds fly in the sky and
Fish swim in the sea
In your hand is the wheel
To your own destiny
To some degree
Anyway
Tho the floods rise around you
Your floor is on dry land
Birds fly in the sky and
Fish swim in the sea
In your hand is the wheel
To your own destiny
To some degree
Anyway