The early love seems to become jaded 

I'm never expecting this 

Glance towards the mirror, 

Imagination towards the stars 

The endless desire for my one and only true love 

This will never change I predict 

But I do get tired 

If only they knew what push we have given 

For this music 

This happiness that keeps us all sane 

Cold nights seem to force questions 

Not wanting to accept these thoughts 

I have worked and will keep working 

To keep the tradition of my one true motive in life 

Music 

My only love 

Once building drum boxes and pretending to be an artist 

I guess I'm here but it feels weird 

So weird 

To know how weird all this can be 

It seems to never work out like I planned 

Like we planned 



One day it will all come together 

First place desire in the backwards marathon 

Thats all we can ask for 



It's raining...it's raining...it's raining...it's raining 

When the sun comes up, it's still raining 

Slowly we grow 

Weeds turn into 

Smiling trance 

Never mentioned 



The early love seems to become jaded 

I'm never expecting this 

Dance for the mirror 

Imagination towards the stars 

The endless desire for my one and only true love 

Dreams won't let go 

Thoughts will not change 

Can't watch it fly away