Put the cross on the city
Getting lean I'm dizzy
Got the parallel between me
Freaky, outsider lost heaven

Nobody is here alive
The church bells hum
Parallels in it's facade
Falling in the river numb

All these feelings on the paper
Wrapped in smoke of zaza
I am talking to a savior
Love is an outsider

Love is an outsider
Bring it back to meet me

The more I see, the more I love
Ahh humans being humans
The more I give, the morе I want
The more I share, thе more I care

All these feelings on the paper
I am talking to a savior