One more day to taste Those words with no sound Another stranger's face Just pieces in the crowd Although I'm looking I know you won't be there Walking down the street I feel like people disappear Rocks under my feet They're all that I can hear I'm so sick of my shoes What's wrong with me While I'm waiting the time I keep myself without motion Sitting any place outside I look my sky and wish your ocean The same way I The same way I The same way I wish The emerald of your eyes