Pressure coming, di-di-dai Tries to punch my reason mild Leaves are falling up the world below. And they're falling in my eyes, But their falling isn't mine. Anyway i'm hoping for a snow
Stain the paper, shock my wall A ain't cry any-any-more If my isolation came to stay. We could sing like sings the bird There's no mood for any word. If you'll find the words we have to say,
A-a-a-ah! Give Us a Wink and make us feel high.
Love is all and love is one See the love is come on done Saving picture of the life we knew. Having message to the world I would find any-any word If you were my singing bird.