Borders

I guess I will save it for last
 Stuck in a feeling
 there lingers the past
 Disturbing my circles it's fine
 the blood jet is music
 every time
 Stretching my neck
 to see above the family tree
 to reach for the life in me
 I feel like Garincha free as can be
 but I've got Luther in me
 breaking the silence I'm tired
 no need to worry
 I'm on your side
 out in the open
 you'll see
 sharing the moment with
 noone but me
 turning my head to see
 the flight of the tiny bee
 to reach for the light in me
 I feel like Garincha
 wish I was Holmes
 but I've got Watson in me
 Stretching my neck
 to see above the family tree
 to reach for the life in me
 I feel like Garincha free as can be
 but I've got Luther in me
 I don't need any borders
 it's enough with my own
 I don't need any borders
 it's enough with my own
 I don't need any borders
 it's enough with my own
 I don't need any borders
 it's enough with my own