What Is Next

there is a box in a box in a box in my head

and this box contains all the memories we share

it is invisible for everyone but it is there

locked away in a dusty attic

why should I care

so far I was running away everytime I seemed to land

so after all I carry a lot of these boxes around

well, you have to pass life on your way to perfection

I like the lines on my face and at least I am still standing

but what is next? I am still thirsty

I am growing old and it’s way too early

what is next? now that I grounded

Can’t anybody show me the next move?

I finally dare to hope for some peace and quiet

I found the one that makes it all feel right

I picked the loyal friends, said good-bye to the others

I love my job and my home

why look for more?

but what is next? I am still thirsty

I am growing old and it’s way to early

what is next? now that I am grounded

Can’t anybody show me the next move?

oh don't worry be happy

that something I was always scared of

I don't wanna be unreflected and dull

and linger in comfort zone

well I am still hoping and waiting for the unexpected

and I know it not gonna find me when I sitting at home

so what is next? I am still thirsty

I am growing old and it’s way to early

what is next? now that I am grounded

Can’t anybody show me the next move?