Limits

Easy dreaming

Harsh to see

How it all

All could be

I cross my fingers

I cross my legs

I cross the border

Without being held

I've got my pale skin

I've got the right name

I got the right everything

Thank you for letting me in

'Cause I love the people

The ones I've met

In streets and subways

On buses, in bars

I love the people

The ones I've met

In streets and subways

On buses, in bars

They are acting so kind

Ask me how am I doing

Just to say, not to know

Still, it reaches my heart

And if I listen well

I can get a story

Covering a lifetime

When crossing a road

And I love the people

The ones I've met

In streets and subways

On buses, in bars

I love the people

The ones I've met

In streets and subways

On buses, in bars

I cross my fingers

I cross my legs

I cross the border

Without being held

I've got my pale skin

I've got the right name

I got the right everything

Thank you for letting me in

Easy dreaming

Harsh to see

How it all

All could be