We have feathers on our hair
They like the spring when the glass' red
I could see the leaves getting drained

I became springy when I was younger
It became clingy and I'm totally clumsy
Despairing all my thoughts
and guesses you told me you're a guest
But everyday I see a new monster

I miss my summer
I miss my autumn too
I remember you
I drawn in back off, I'm drowning on you
I remember you

Dance, dance
Lights, lights
Shine, shine
At all woo
You, oh

I lost it too

My new thing brings me to New York
I'm finally about to drop them
Now I'm getting rid of my name
I'm getting famous by the savings
I'm getting wet like a dish
The son of God