Itchy Feet

Salt, Himalaya, origins are overthrown

And there’s a gold-backed woodpecker
Tumbling above me
Zest for life, its screech reminds me
Of the one most native dreaming
Running and running
Through the woods of Berlin

How can we get rid of the salt
Himalaya, origins are overthrown

And these nights don’t feel true
They are lighten up for you
I kept hiding until yesterday
Cause soon i realised
I’m like a river flowing swiftly
A weathervane that keeps spinning
And that we will chase
The world i can’t pretend

Something leaps in my mind
A place where i’ve been lately
I’m hiding no more
Itchy feet, no coming home
All i wanna do is to breathe
In solitary life
It’s happening now

Salt, Himalaya, origins are overthrown

I gonna give no more
Because this truth in your mind
Is like 18-carat gold
Running and running
Through the woods of Berlin

How can we get rid of the soiled salt
Himalaya, origins, overthrown
Tumbling down, down to me
You blessed my soul
I’m not trying to keep it

On an island
We are the survivors
Our boats overturned
On wide ocean
Now we build new homes together
Build it stone by stone together
Now we build new homes forever
Build it stone by stone together

And these nights don’t feel true
They are lighten up for you
I kept hiding until yesterday
Cause soon i realised
I’m like a river flowing swiftly
A weathervane that keeps spinning
And that we will chase
The world i can’t pretend

Something leaps in my mind
A place where i’ve been lately
I’m hiding no more
Itchy feet, no coming home
All i wanna do is to breathe
In solitary life
It’s happening now

And these nights don’t feel true
They are lighten up for you
I kept hiding until yesterday
Cause soon i realised
I’m like a river flowing swiftly
A weathervane that keeps spinning
And that we will chase
The world i can’t pretend