There's no way to describe the feeling I have. There's no design to support me, lift me.
But I know that this love that I think is real is able to survive because we let it, give it
Because there's no construction there's no invention, we are left with the mystery of intention
we can look into the future and we wonder if we see ourselves or others
Now I've reached the end and there is no answear. What could I have done? It could have not been faster.
slower than the earth, but quick as any passer. I release the break on the boozer grasser
I drive with my lights off blindly at night. Hoping that I'll car crash into you sometime
maybe we will pull over to the side and look up at the stars in the dark sky of mine

waking up at night to the sounds of my own thoughts in my head I would like to "calibrate" to accept the real
world and the neverending list of things that I'd like to change so I could come "polinate" in your blooming garden
and that would take away all of my questions take away all of my emotion take away all of my virulence and love songs
I am falling in love with you, I hope that's something you'll tolerate

looking at the stars with you in the night sky I reach over and I put in your left hand in mine
the waves are singing songs and beach is listening I can be the wrong person that your kissing
I wish I could go back to the start of this so I coud realistically enjoy this music
If I can write a song or if I could write two maybe I will just never stop this for you