Lyrics/Text:

Circles, circles

Around me, around me

Moving people on the street

I want to breath

In front of me dirty dust

Confront me what owns me

I take a sip from my coffee

Pretend to be

Bitter taste on my tounge

I'm flying flying

I'm getting high

Hello spaceman

Knock knock, knock knock

On the doors, on the doors

Is it what you were waiting for?

White lights appear

In front of me different streets

Confusing my inside

Take a sip of my coffee sinking in

And close my eyes

I'm flying flying

I'm getting high

Hello spaceman

I'm flying flying

I'm getting high

Hello spaceman

Be a friend of mine