I'm looking in
No eyes
No skin contact
Remedy
This time
Spiral of a moth
Young love, white cloth
Angel of memory
Your wings untied
Gonna be a long time
Til I go outside
I never knew
How strange and few
The colors are inside
Laughter of a stream
Red bricks turn green
Nature remembering
To leave us behind
Gonna be a long time
Til I go outside