After this, I shall go
Closing the gates
Of my melding eyes
After this, I shall screech
Letting myself crate
My morbid eyes
Bionic eyes
( Oh your tangerine brim
You move how fast?
I walk to you
By Neverlea
Outwit in haze --
On hopes that I can be... )
After this, I shall go
To slumber's calling
Rest my eyes
With vision over you
( Oh wanna drink your brew
Oh wanna drink your brew
So I can last
In this haze
Where nothing in the waiting
Is going to be ever true)
