One of these mornings he talked
She was still sleeping
When she woke up, she told him
I am still dreaming
Scared of the trauma, the phantom
And still staying mum
One of these days he walked out
She is still bleeding
Resuming the game
Won't improve anything, dear old friend
What looked like a rainbow
Turned out to mean even more rain, again
Utopian prospects, promises
Miss Euphoria laughing again
U-turns, stop signs, still the same
A little abstract nice refrain
One day at noon he stood up
She was still eating
The air looked grey and thick
Gently, she was still breathing
The inside moved outside and
Still her lips stayed all sealed
One day at noon he walked out
She is still grieving
Resuming the game
Won't improve the things, dear old friend
What seemed like a rainbow
Turned into a bright sunny day again
Utopian prospects, promises
Miss Euphoria smiling again
A dead-end road but nevertheless
A little sweet abstract refrain
Utopian prospects, promises
Miss Euphoria talking again
A road that led her up and down
Now finally she's going home
She's coming home
She's coming home
Homewards again
She's coming home
She's coming home
Homewards again
She's coming home
She's coming home
Homewards again
She's coming home
She's coming home
And at the horizon
A ship is waving
And she reaches
Her long, long arms
At the horizon
A ship is waiting
And she is swimming
She's finally home