These fields of blurred submemories
We thought we 'd rise above
And get away with a picture
You seem so distant, so divine
I wish i couldn't care
Sometimes i just need to snap off
I feel worn out and tired i feel
Please could you leave me here
I just got shot by the sweet breeze
There is a wall of glass to climb
To see the other side
But how shall we take more pictures
It's nice to see you here
Shoot me now