Oo... say so-me-day
It sure can be found, though can't be beyond
Now tell me isn't it his turn?
Just like a silhouette on psychedelic sight
We're just a boy, trapped in maturity
Now tell me isn't it his turn?
A sunrise to be blended with, just that simple stereotype
He or maybe she might think that dream's just symbolic
Not even literal cause wise men follow their own directions
Some say that silent's a friend who never betrays
What is it all about, not even single sense
But, there is no sense
Now tell me isn't it his turn
A sunrise to be blended with, just that simple stereotype
He or maybe she might think that dream's just symbolic
Not even literal cause wise men follow their own directions
Some say that silent's a friend who never betrays
Cause to believe with certainty, we must begin with doubting
Just some emotion in motion
Now tell me did he even have his chance?
Not even literal cause wise men follow their own directions
Some say that silence is a friend who never never never betray