You know we have to try
In our own way
You know we have to look out

In our own way
So clear, it seems to be sometimes my friend
You know, we have to dream

In our own way
You know, we try to work it all out
In our own way

We'll search the sky, some winter sky,
Even though we're just a needle in a boundless ocean
So far away, it seems sometimes,

Holding on, holding on