theo b

what a dream you still love me whoa

is it my imagination?

for we reached to one against all white

left smoke in your eyes

and they were offering me good advice

try to tie an arrow

way on top the statue holding answers

let us sometimes fly away

we're left like this oh here in me

it's her imagination

untie my hands so i can fly away

to another world and they

were offering me good advice

try to tie an arrow

way on top the statue calling on so

let us sometimes fly away

you shut my eyes but i remain

i was staring naked to your hands

where were you when i was calling

dear

i wear forty rings to grab appeal

i was staring naked to your hands

where were you when i was calling

dear

and i will have some medicine

anyway

then you hold me

i was in the womb