Somewhere
I was in an empty room
Floating like a big balloon
Dreaming of a higher place
I hope and pray
I live an inside war
From this I hear a call
This voice it asks for more
I’m the other below
Somewhere I reach for the moon
Later before now or soon
It stays and I wonder why
This place is mine
I was an empty room
Floating like a big balloon
Voices could shoot me down
If I stay around
Writer/s: TERRY COX, SHIMONARI SATOKO