I stand and watch the world
All by myself
But I don't want to compare
So I stand on my side
Of the game
And someone asks me
'Praise what so you want? '
And my mind screams
'Everything, everything'
And the music calls to me
'What do you desire?'
And I whisper
'Everything everything'
Sometimes I want it all
I want the mountains and the seas
I want the valleys and the reeks
I want the ocean and the islands
I want the skies, high and free
I want the sands on my feet
A smile on my lips
And the breeze taking me away...
I want the world in my hands
I want the raging bells
I want the mic in my hands
Oh but now I don't have anything
So I stand and watch it all
I watch everything, everything.