Gorky Park — Don't make me stay

I can't see you My visions gone but I can fly One step ahead and leave it all behind One step ahead from where I am A little clam in a little shell inside From common sense of human cold From breeding mold and feeding lunacy Where high is high on digging gold I run away from being sold to me My mind glued to the ceiling Searching sense on an empty floor My body glued to the feeling Holding on behind the door Don't make me stay Raise your sails in the wind and pray I can't see you The light is out but I can feel I feel the snow that someone wrote my name on I feel the trenches on my skin The raven song I hear is still the same one My mind glued to the ceiling Searching sense on an empty floor My body glued to the feeling Holding on behind the door My tongue glued to the palate Hopes the wisdom is on the way My will mixed in a salad Soaking in day after day