I am walking on air, like a man with stilts but without the stilts
I am sitting in space on a raincloud with a storm in my heart
I am lusting for forgiveness, my indiscretions running like hot lava
I am surfing on a shooting star, dark moon cover my shameless soul
I am longing for love, my foolish imagination drifts away with butterflies on fire
I am searching for the right words to say, ideas float above me like birds without wings
I am spouting lyrics, they hurt like thorns without points
I am riding waves, never touching the water
I am romancing the calm before the storm
I am parasailing on a moonbeam
I am hating for the love of the human race