There's no inspiration
Just a pale transformation in the eyes
Astral boy you are so high
Will you ever come
Will you walk from what we've got?
Will you walk
Black mascara smudges your face
You sit in your grassy
Speak to me and let us be
For you know
Not what you take but what you leave
I never
We can make things happen
When always comes
I feel
Stumbling along looking at nothing
Because your eyes are always
Learn to keep the pain you feel
Keep it in
Superman supergirl, show me your stuff
Take a bow at
Oh friend of mine
We will never lose the time
I can see you
And you don't have a clue