Weary of the blossoms that swirl before me
I shake my head,
Only to find serpents crawling out of mouths
And fireflies out of ears.
I shake my head once more and now,
I am drowning into an abyss of
Unicorns, rainbows, sparkles and everything nice...
This time I slap myself,
And I find myself in your arms...
Exactly where I want to be...
I close my eyes.