Can’t complete everything in a time of trouble
Everything is dark and everything is in fear
Feel so strange much when I leave everything aside
Wish you ask me you don’t need to do it woo woo
I will be an heavy soul, be an every soul
I will be the wind and wings on a black submarine conning top
Come and raise your eyebrows
and see how they live out their weight
underneath the stairs and ceiling
and see how the leaves flow
Let me be the wind