Wick Autumn
Display yourself
Without audience
Everything's slow now
I just stare and stare
As it's something I'm waiting for
You can't take your body awkard
Our little stories from the past
'Till the end they're gonna last
I didn't wanna get used your way
See your skin has changed to pale
Remember these words when you see them pass
That's our future, don't close your eyes
Clamsy figures in a wrong size
I dream of numbers
I spell numbers
With weird symbols
Your time is not over
But repeated