I see the world from a tree Imaginary friend tells me How this rune could be As beautiful
As you and me Irrepressible, impassible
I wanna hear Want them near Those precious voices
I see this ruin high above Imaginary fiend tells me How this gem could change the course of fate
For you and me We're responsible for principles
I wanna hear Want them near Those precious voices
When I kiss the sky And my senses go so numb I seem to find a place surrounded by your smile When I cross this line Could you still be by my side All I want is your hand to lead us and feed us