I see the world from a tree   Imaginary friend tells me   How this rune could be   As beautiful      As you and me   Impressible, impassible      I wanna hear   Want them near   Those precious voices      I see this ruin high above   Imaginary friend tells me   How this gem could change   the course of fate      For you and me   We're responsible for principles      I wanna hear   Want them near   Those precious voices      When I kiss the sky   And my senses go so numb   I seem to find a place surrounded by your smile   When I cross this line   Could you still be by my side   All I want is your hand to lead us and feed us      I wanna hear   Want them near   Those precious voices