I can’t sleep —

Maybe, if I drink and smoke enough...

To many problems —

Maybe, if I’m fast enough, can solve ‘em all...

 

I can’t get warm —

Maybe if I dream of Jordanian sun, I’m sweating...

To many borders —

If I dream of the Highlands and Kunjerab, I can get lost...

 

I can’t see my life —

Maybe, if I dream of something, I find myself...

To many hopes —

If I dream of death, maybe they fade away...

 

I’m not air-, but tearborn —

Maybe, if I think of myself, I can forget all else...