

Hey,
a nightmare projection
Happy posthumous living under solar flares
Hey,
you water dolphin
You slept me through another life
But what if I must say
Your opus, the tone is on
my cosmic arms
I hurt when you go away
But what if you must say
You do not see beyond my
dreams
I hurt when you go away
You wake me,
you bake me You spread my
ashes
Take another life
Hey,
golden pitch scaling
Rivers so parallel when you look
at stars
But let me die
I see it from here
The wretched tear in the centaur
wings
Ripping you apart
And what if you do not
come back
And baby, you
hurt when I come away
But time so golden
You bore my grading loving arms
We'll burn
when you go to space
And what if you must say
My golden lesion on your boat
is burning
It hurts when I go away