Relevant To Whom

Lyrics: Cäcilie Hildebrandt Music: Cäcilie Hildebrandt Something is off I’m observing so different to others
I’m never quite sure if its real Or the touch of my color
I paint my own picture I make you what I want you to be
And when the paint crumbles There’s nothing but whiteness around me
But every time I close my eyes I’m haunted, stuck below the ice I’m seeking for a hole to get out through
I’m hearing feet They’re walking slow It could be mine but I’m not sure Why not one word is coming out my mouth
My hands are cold no smell no sight A thousand needles in my mind And if I try I’m relevant to whom?
If I didn’t feel I mean it I wouldn’t do it on my own
And if I didn’t get the feeling I wouldn’t have a reason to
And if I would know where it takes me I would probably not go
Without the power of my question My whole vision would dissolve
Relevant to whom? Relevant to whom? Relevant to whom?