The early love seems to become jaded   I'm never expecting this   Glance towards the mirror,   Imagination towards the stars   The endless desire for my one and only true love   This will never change I predict   But I do get tired   If only they knew what push we have given   For this music   This happiness that keeps us all sane   Cold nights seem to force questions   Not wanting to accept these thoughts   I have worked and will keep working   To keep the tradition of my one true motive in life   Music   My only love   Once building drum boxes and pretending to be an artist   I guess I'm here but it feels weird   So weird   To know how weird all this can be   It seems to never work out like I planned   Like we planned      One day it will all come together   First place desire in the backwards marathon   Thats all we can ask for      It's raining...it's raining...it's raining...it's raining   When the sun comes up, it's still raining   Slowly we grow   Weeds turn into   Smiling trance   Never mentioned      The early love seems to become jaded   I'm never expecting this   Dance for the mirror   Imagination towards the stars   The endless desire for my one and only true love   Dreams won't let go   Thoughts will not change   Can't watch it fly away