I troubled mind in search
Of a bright neon bay
I swim to shore
The only rout to take
Is perfection itself
The stars lead the way

As waves make [bad word] 
Fate is the shell of my beat
Oh how I feal all that I need
Under my thoughts, under my fears.

Little things I know they're real

They make my [bad word] 

Little things and all they bring
Are fragments bitter sweet

Little things not everything
'Cause glitter is not goal
Simple thinfs are all I need
friend to guide to hold

If you  should go
(Go now)

I find myself alone
With no center no home
But I won't close my eyes
The thing I love the most
I'm letting you go
But I won't give up hope