I see these weird things guiding my way
Day after day, these weird things remains
My only wish.. once again feel the heat
Who would sow my seed..?
Million stars above
Even more questions in my head
And plenty of things you could do
Plenty of words you could say
But plenty of things I must do
Plenty of things I must say everyday
"As you sow, so shall you reap"
How would I like to gain?
Sometimes like I wished for..
Do you really need a peephole to my brain?