I hear a distant whisper that is inside my dreams
From a place that is so far away
Beautiful mountain majesties, in fields of honey and cream
Flying off on angels wings for another day
And I'm gone
Feelings rearrange like the seasons change
I'm gone
Under the bluest skies where the angels cry
I'm gone
You will be too before too long
I'm gone
You'll see my friend that in the end we're all gone
An explosion underneath the stars
Lightning bugs caught in glass jars
Extinguishing the light until we can't breath
Pale bodies on the the river's edge
Consistently pushing themselves over the ledge
Born choking on the poison leaves
Don't ask me anything