The lesson in the corner of the unfinished street
God bless the flowers beneath my feet
Preserving little melon drops into a higher status
Becoming the music in the statue's apparatus
When I breathe I feel some kind of special lead
In my sea I always wanna make it leave
Seashells mixed with jewelry in my little precious box
Of valuable memories written with chalk
I wish I was a cloud in the marshmallow sky
Raining tears of gelatin every time I cry
Inside me, the voices are inside of me
Internal bleed, the shadows always comfort me
Storms of fury in the blackened skies
I was underdeveloped and born of lies
In a passive crest of royal blood
The bringer of the eternal flood
The second coming of my sun
Becoming the puppeteer of everyone
I'm the wind and clouds and all above
Everyone must submit to my love