The Cliff

On a tall cliff I am standing
 Being so unable to reach a dream
 All the years they are floating
 I have a feeling as strong as a broken heart
 On a tall cliff I am crying
 Inspired by the powers down below
 All my fears they are floating
 I feel it's time for me to finally participate
 So many stories, so many different lives
 So many people from so many different times
 On a tall cliff I am trying
 To stand and face myself
 All my doubts they are floating
 As the bottle goes down – tumbling into the sea
 So many stories, so many different lives
 So many people from so many different times
 (spoken word)
 "Connected by the waves and stones,
 You still can hear the breaking bones.
 When the flood finally will call,
 It is your turn to prepare for the fall."
 Connected by the waves and stones,
 You still can hear the breaking bones.
 Finally when the flood will call,
 It's my turn to prepare for the fall
 So many stories, so many different lives
 So many people from so many different times
 Off a tall cliff I am flying
 I am willing to become one
 All my sorrows they are floating
 As I make my way down into the darkness of the sea