[ Featuring Keay ]
One day's use up your time
Short and dry
Are we talking the same?
Dust the falls in the air
Are we talking about
They don't talk, look
Yes, I look at the sky
Take this space in your hands
We need the same light
Stop waiting, take
Fresh air takes me deep
And I dissolve in it
Feel my specific tones
Tell me if it's normal, tell
Soft wind
Illuminate my way
It's free and spacious, it's near (I, I, it's free and near)
Soft tones
Illuminate my mind
It's so soft and clear
Blue hand
Illuminate my way
It's near
Blue eyes
It's so fragile, soft, and clean
U-u-u
The blue color from my dreams
U-u-u
My stream, fragile of clarity
U-u-u
Goosebumps on my skin
U-u-u
My shining sun that I need
I don't need your face and actions
I need my and your soul
These actions are unusual
You need to climb up
Ahead of your sun
Ahead of your soul
