A crazy Idea I know
climbing up the floor
as you talk on your safe headstand
And falling down the pain
you're not sure of the blame
have you drunk for the god mainstream?
The fear is waiting me, but you were little at the door
"while the darkness shouted at me"
Now you kick me aside "where the lights are bright"
and the remains melt away

And the remains melt away
for the time wasted
and the remains melt away

They told you life is bad
but I'm glad if I don't see you
as we draw parts of self-esteem
With the stars in my head
and the moon in my bag
packing a present not understended

And the remains melt away
for the time wasted
and the remains melt away

And the remains melt away
for the time wasted
and the remains melt away