2020.09.21.
S.O.S. From an Earthling in Distress
Versions:Why do I live?
Why do I die?
Why do I laugh?
Why do I cry?
This is an S.O.S
From an earthling in distress
I never had my feet on the ground
I'd rather be a bird
I don't feel right in my skin
I'd like to see the world upside down
If ever it could be more beautiful
More beautiful from above, from above
I've always confused life
With comic books
I wish to transform
I can sense something
Drawing me, drawing me
Drawing me up high
In the grand lottery of the universe
I didn't draw the right numbers
I don't feel good in my skin
I don't want to be a machine
Metro, work, sleep
Why do I live?
Why do I die?
Why do I scream?
Why do I cry?
I think I'm catching waves
Coming from another world
I never had my feet on the ground
I'd rather be a bird
I don't feel right in my skin
I would like to see the world upside down
I'd rather be a bird
Sleep, child, sleep