the love of my life needs to find my soon
im becoming lesser in soul like a prostitute
my air is water and my floor is sand
I'm holding the world in my palm
i pray that god will see that I was good
his lonely child in the heart of exile
I'm so tired now, let me sleep
never to be woken again
unless the world becomes a field of rainbow and rain
and grazing sheep and flowerville
my stomach's aching make it stop
my eyes are stinging you won't let them rest
I can't smile my ears are blocked
I'm in despair I don't have any friends
maybe some, but they're too far
either in distance or from my heart
i can't wait until I fall
in virtue or a well
know that I tried
and I grew tired
of it all
clouds
nights
moon
stars
sun
all
all
all
im becoming lesser in soul like a prostitute
my air is water and my floor is sand
I'm holding the world in my palm
i pray that god will see that I was good
his lonely child in the heart of exile
I'm so tired now, let me sleep
never to be woken again
unless the world becomes a field of rainbow and rain
and grazing sheep and flowerville
my stomach's aching make it stop
my eyes are stinging you won't let them rest
I can't smile my ears are blocked
I'm in despair I don't have any friends
maybe some, but they're too far
either in distance or from my heart
i can't wait until I fall
in virtue or a well
know that I tried
and I grew tired
of it all
clouds
nights
moon
stars
sun
all
all
all