A deer eats green grass
as winds sway pastures in warning...

a drink on the brink of falling,
oh falling...

Water flowing, splashing on the floor
Laughter, giggles coming from a bathtub...

Open your mind
Like you open a book...

Every day that is to come,
I know I will be glue...

Outside my house, a kitten plays.
It chases birds throughout the days...

To feel my love be born
And then to see it'll grow...

Oh!
The sky is grey and the grass is red...

If you saw me
fall on dirty floors...

If I were an small island firmly rested on the...
my possibility of no longer being an island...

If you start joking too much,
people start to take you less seriously...

To be out there, surrounded by stars,
Oh god, and miss your smile...