Gleaming eyes under my
Like Peter Pan, running ahead
My eyes eclipse, my mind in fall
Deprogramming false fundamental
Makeup
Reprogramming, running from my
Layout
Burn the castle, King of Thieves
Who would know
Hand, name, monicker
Her words have proven on the earth
Earthbound by the burden
She is the piece, the portion

Angel of the garden
Heard my call
Ring my skull
Planting
Sing a song and hold my hand
Take a trip to Neverland
But nеver gonna run on my own two
Feet

What's the use of feet, whеn you've
Got
Wings

Phonetic gymnastics
Skipping around my heart, that sync could be the fastest
Micromuscle elastics
Practice like the masters, It's
Dynastic
Following this tragic, stabbing
Honest
It's sarcastic, melancholic, chronic
Though ecstatic
Unflexible, correctible
On an island morning, manmade
Toss across myself to dive in just
I move through, claws with nimble
Paws
Slay the darkness, elves and frogs
Tiger's in my heart
Warming up the moon above
Remove my glove, toss it to the lions
Blow these walls in flames, step into
The fire

Flames are but dew upon their skin

Universe has waves to shame
The only wave is the sound
Of the wind and the rain
Washing over my face
And I suddenly see
I'm what I create
Calm becomes my muscle
Pressure and temperature, become my hussle
Condensation, the constant shifting
Water
Water
What are you doing with me?
I move through walls like soft, warm
Water
I move through walls like soft, warm
Water
I move through walls like soft, warm
Water
I move through walls like soft, warm
Water
I move through walls like soft, warm

И часто бывала (И часто бывала)
Она на просторе (Она на просторе)
В мечтах уплывала за синее море