Some velvet colours made up in the sky, chasing me, chasing me. Sweet haze of coming thunder makes me hide, find the key, I'll find the key.

Some overflow in mind by words on intuition. Push out the goads of the sea.

My skin keeps indicating friction beats, waves of fear, waves of fear. The clouds turn black with teeth purchasing me, wave to me, they wave to me.

Some overflow in mind by burst of intuition. Push out the goads of your dreams.

We'd better move along and hide the day, so she pleads, so she pleads.

Ignore the day, considered empty phrase. Words don't live up your thoughts inside. Just hide away, threshold swells to pain. No fear, no trash is tracing no pride.

Regaining consciousness I looked around, tongue in cheek, with tongue in cheek. The first outbreak of laughter, not a sound, the voice is weak, the voice is weak.

Ignore the day, considered empty phrase. Words don't live up your thoughts inside. Just hide away, threshold swells to pain. No fear, no trash is tracing no pride.

When I go down, the younger me is leading. It took me so long to control. It makes me drown, the inside keeps from speaking. It took so long to learn to crawl.