So, when the sailor asked the question, I really didn't get it, so politely I just smiled. Well, he just nodded and sighed Then he took a sip and told me ‘bout the ocean. And as his words started to pierce my mind, There came a squeeze deep in my chest I always felt but would suppress Oh and then I realized That this was just a feeling of pure longing Is this all you want in life? And as I looked into the mirror I first saw myself, then someone else And in the end ... nobody there Oh, what if all my life it was just a mean To flee from my own longing? When I listen to the waves at night, They tell me first I need to find myself And as I drift away I remember what the sailor had to say: Is this what you want from life? Without asking yourself why Does this feel like lying to yourself?