You kept the linen clean but you couldn´t keep the dirt off me
Pourin´ seconds from a broken clock, leavin´ hours piled up on the floor
I might feel the sun, but the sun certainly won´t feel me

My hands are icy cold, but everything they touch feels heat

Everybody knows that while I´m passing by
The concrete starts to shake
I´m a locust in the wind, now there´s nothing where I´ve been
Just a feeling left behind

Steal the bell right off the ship so they´re never gonna hear it ring
The passengers will be asleep while the pipes are ripped from under the sink
I´m never gonna be the one who´s ever being lost in the sea
I´d rather eat the soap that was meant to wash the dirt from me

Everybody knows while I´m passing by
The forest comes awake
Now I´m talking to the wind, both asking where we´ve been
And what´s been left behind

I might feel the sun, but the sun certainly won´t feel me
My hands are icy cold but everything they teach feels heat
You kept the linen clean but you couldn´t keep the dirt off me
I´d rather eat the soap that was meant to keep me clean

Everybody knows while I´m passing by
The concrete starts to shake
I´m a locust in the wind, there is nothing where I´ve been

Just a feeling left behind
Everybody knows while I´m passing by
The forest comes awake
Now I´m talking to the wind, both asking where we´ve been
And what´s been left behind