perfect world
hovering ferry world
dady, do you recognize your son?
does the green hurt your eyes
do you know?
do you know what I've done..?
and what is left of plates of clay
and what we scrap out of our teeth.
(grass)
and the ground we shuffle off
shall shake and we shall fall
with a bellyfull.
perfect world
perfect world
I am overblown
and I left home too soon to have a choice
too soon to have A memory
and this is just my end.
the people suddenly
all continue their fearful stride
outside my window
as I just stare outside
and watch them.
And I realise
I've left myself alone.
The pictures start fading
and i can't catch their motion
at a jetplanespeed
with my eye.
I realised,
I've finally left myself alone.