Daze the numbers on a clock
A roar of silence, sound of thought
Feelings spread deaf among drops
I grab a hold of any notch

dead meanings are released
Feelings of steam caress my feet
Sand rolls down my toughened skin
This is when I loved again

Not a girl, nor a person
Soft grass that never worsens
Mother Nature without the bullshit
My Message in dreams cure bullets

At this moment its not the same
No more aliens raiding my brain
A drifting razor to cut the ends
Will my soul recover again

As it has, but will no longer do
one chance to live the pretty view
Stopped gazing and focused through
As the next fog rises over the moon

I screamed quickly like a race
Fans cheered me to first place
Then I sunk in a jelly hole
Smoke it if yah got it, my home.

She gets me high sucking in air
Clouds hover my face as a spare
I giggle to the slightest dare
Crossing my arms I don’t care

But for you it’s a game
Your faith of pointing at names
One day friends we will relax
I softly breathe at the sound of that