Nothing really special has happened If you want,it's your turn Turn yourself on & let all those tragic voices be gone I try most of it to have fun If not, I'd hollow out within me unless I run!
You need a hue in life If you want me sing my song At a shiny night I'll arrive Your look gives me a feeling as smoking When kisses become time breaking & Breaths are left on your neck Than I couldn't get enough of those Gentle imaginary flick!
Think my mind is too cloudy to sieze I don't want anymore for ease Just a little joy A drop of hope An empathetic word to cope A page of book to release & a hand to hold!