In Your Head

In your head
What's the feeling to fly?
To meet the friends – the birds,
Do you want to jump to blue sky?

I want to know who am I
Do I live the firs my life.
When? When do I just die?
Who does know?
And I feel, I was here before.
In your head is still cleaner!

I want to know who are you.
Not your body but the soul.
When? When do we just die?
Who does some control?
In your head is still cleaner!