Speaking the mourning 
Your breathe on my mouth 
And lightbulb hole 
For you I'll find my name. 
Winter is gone we just fly in the dust 
In the warm flat plaid 
When you call my name, 
When I see your smile again 

And now. 
There are no more walls 
In your room 
No bed no clothes 
We need just teen's like times 

Wake up 
And open wide the hymns to hide 
Today you take we by the hands to stay 

And maybe it's just a dream 
The dream that smells 
Like winter's night 
We can't 

Oh we can't believe 
Tone of grey on mouth so close 
Is it just a spell 
Is it just your smell 
Why I saw your smile again? 

Oh girl 
We fear the sounds of time 
We tear our bad shaped lies 
No we won't believe 

Oh day 
We lead a simple life 
We pay [bad word] price 
No dubt, 
We need just teen's like lies.