Zagi - Być

There is nothing outside beyond a pair of closed doors.
There is nothing here.
There is no us, we float on the wind

Because air is needed
And some more places
People without a face, we have cold hands
Warm us.

There is nothing beyond a couple of windows, walls and doors
There is nothing here.
There is no us because we ran for more

Because the air tastes better than earlier
So we want it more / x4