Is it wise to touch the fire ...
Is it good to stroke and kiss the blade
Now the seven seas are mine
Gently I go overboard
Like a snail I‘m crawling safely
Along the sharp and shiny edge of the blade
Now the seven seas are mine
Gently I go overboard
Floating through the endless dark dephts of the sea
In a sphere of glass
Gravity‘s nonsense now yes I´m safe here just cut off from the
world above
I guess it‘s not right to behave my way
And I know it‘s not cool to take all these drugs again and again
I‘m floating ... watch me floating in ... yes I´m floating ...
in my sphere of glass.