After you left, it took the wilderness from my breast
And the wind is crying at your name, it's talking to me
Hey John, is it you?
I know what you want, I know what you're needing
How your heart is bleeding
I feel how you're aching when you press your flesh
Against the skin of our loneliness
You're on an one-man mission to inner space
Just one minute to be in it and a minute to be erased
You heard the frequencies tuning so you were so far beyond
You could hear the sound of nothing moving
[?] writing an equation
[?] solving the quеstion
Crescent, thinking of evеrything [?]
Remembering some sky, universe, a unified feeling
[?] leaving, places changing, ocean rolling
Bells tolling, sound [?], time to [?]
Mothers praying, thinking of everything
But where's the [?], thinking of the pain
But where's the heart, thinking of air
But where's the wind, thinking of religion
But where's the one?