This is light emergency of my mind. I don’t care about it that what I mean indeed. Some cars are flying in the wind In random car I sit. When i fall down I try to sleep,
Now I will wait the end, When the moon will stop to shine When the leaves stop falling from the trees crying When the oceans will to connect with air When no one won’t even care Cause everyone will thinks it's just a nightmare
This is light emergency of my mind. As police flasher with a deafening screech makes me blind Feeling the bounds of reason I’m trying to slow down But each of us in head already built a town
Now I will wait the end, When the moon will stop to shine When the leaves stop falling from the trees crying When the oceans will to connect with air When no one won’t even care Cause everyone will thinks it's just a nightmare
Burn down like sparks of brain In a quiet and cozy lane, In a place where you can ride out the storm You need to hurry on because the black clouds Are trying to reach our faults but the natures hand wont hurt our souls