Pressure coming, di-di-dai
Tries to punch my reason mild
Leaves are falling up the world below.
And they're falling in my eyes,
But their falling isn't mine.
Anyway i'm hoping for a snow
Stain the paper, shock my wall
A ain't cry any-any-more
If my isolation came to stay.
We could sing like sings the bird
There's no mood for any word.
If you'll find the words we have to say,
A-a-a-ah!
Give Us a Wink and make us feel high.
Love is all and love is one
See the love is come on done
Saving picture of the life we knew.
Having message to the world
I would find any-any word
If you were my singing bird.
A-a-a-a-ah!
Give Us a Wink and make us feel high