That’s exactly what shapes are like thoughts that

Are never gonna be thought

There’s no denying them as no one knows them

Don’t believe them myself

They drift away where I occasionally dwell

Where sometimes I let my fantasies fly

They’ll be back knee-deep in tears

They’ll return neck-deep in smiles

I can see them streaming down here

Curly curlicues phantasmagorias

I may as well disappear

I may as well disappear

May well may well

That’s the way ponderings really are

Moments of desire, bright horizons

On the thin line of destiny

It surely is, it surely is a kind of way

That’s the way ponderings really are

Moments of desire, bright horizons

On the thin line of destiny

They surely are

Translation: Marta&Błażej Aksamitek