You touch the strings
How noise is reflected through tracing paper
Your fingers burn me gently
milk is spilling
It doesn't matter again
Does not matter
Will I be in for rain
Not at all
I can see through the haze
Our Narnia
I will feel better cuddling with you
This is probably the crux, my crux

I should be like all of these
What they proudly advise when I tell them how am I doing
They still say the potential is there
But you need people to wake him up well
I should be like all of these
What the skies will open to me, as long as I am well
I should know you guys by heart
But maybe I don't want to?

And complexes spring up like mushrooms after the rain
And although I'm not ashamed at all, my lashes are sunken
I take more bites, but the taste is rather cloudy

And again the day, that stupid rush
He drowns out the sound of his needs again
And bloom in the sun, stubbornly and secretly
I'm gonna try to take a breath, take a breath

I should be like all of these
What they proudly advise when I tell them how am I doing
They still say the potential is there
But you need people to wake him up well
I should be like all of these
What the skies will open to me, as long as I am well
I should know you guys by heart

And complexes spring up like mushrooms after the rain
And although I'm not ashamed at all, my lashes are sunken
I take more bites, but the taste is rather cloudy
And twisted turns, these twisted turns
And complexes spring up like mushrooms after the rain
And although I'm not ashamed at all, my lashes are sunken
I take more bites, but the taste is rather cloudy
And twisted turns, these twisted turns