Lifted from the ground
carried by a gentle breeze
lentern in the clouds
reaching for stratosphere

Only when I look down
I release how far [bad word] 

Circles 'round the sun
I feel like I could burst in flames
Circles 'round the sun
there is a fire in my vains

I am just so afraid of losing
crashing from this altitude
theres no chance my passion's coolin'
Cirles 'round the sun

Almost catching stars
like an apple from the magic tree
shining in the dark
closer than I´ve ever been

only when I look down
I release how far [bad word] 
Circles 'round the sun
I feel like I could burst in flames
Circles 'round the sun
there's a fire in my vains

I am just so afraid of losing
crashing from this atitude
theres no chance my passion's cooling
Circles 'round the sun

Circles 'round the sun
I feel like I could burst in flames
Circles 'round the sun
there is a fire in my vains

I am just so afraid of losing
crashing from this altitude
theres no chance my passion's coolin'
Cirles 'round the sun

Circles 'round the sun

Circles 'round the sun