The touch
hidden within all neglections
sits a feeling - left alone
disenchanted by all around
you know what I mean
You know what I mean
nothing seems to be
and everything is too
you know what I mean
you know what I do
you know what I see
you know what I feel
you know what you do
You know what I mean
nothing seems to be
You know what I mean
you know what I do
you know what you do
do you feel alone - like nowhere is your home
you think it alone
do you feel alone - like nowhere is your home
a thought is the space between
now here is a throne!
You know what I mean
nothing seems to be
and everything is too
you know what I mean
you know what I do
you know what I see
you know what I feel
you know what you do
You know what I mean
nothing seems to be
You know what I mean
you know what I do
you know what you do
hidden - within all neglections
sits a feeling - left alone
disenchanted - by all around
you know what I mean
hidden within all thoughts possible
knees a feeling - left alone
disenchanted by all around
do you feel what I mean
a thought is the space between
do you feel what I mean
a thought is the space between
Autor(es): Dirk Scheuber / Peter Spilles
