I remember [?] to see the sun [?]
Its all inside you
I feel the plan the way the stage
Its on the way to game
Its all beside you
And in the springtime you were rain
Just like the skies above the space
You’ve felt the feels of broken leaves
And make believe all things are coming to you
Before you see then what you need is being [?]
And taken from you
And comment on your soft-less sleep
Under the sheets of plastic dream
