This is light emergency of my mind.
I don’t care about it that what I mean indeed.
Some cars are flying in the wind
In random car I sit.
When i fall down I try to sleep, 

Now I will wait the end,
When the moon will stop to shine
When the leaves stop falling from the trees crying
When the oceans will to connect with air 
When no one won’t even care
Cause everyone will thinks it's just a nightmare

This is light emergency of my mind.
As police flasher with a deafening screech makes me blind
Feeling the bounds of reason I’m trying to slow down
But each of us in head already built a town

Now I will wait the end,
When the moon will stop to shine
When the leaves stop falling from the trees crying
When the oceans will to connect with air 
When no one won’t even care
Cause everyone will thinks it's just a nightmare

Burn down like sparks of brain
In a quiet and cozy lane,
In a place where you can ride out the storm
You need to hurry on because the black clouds
Are trying to reach our faults
but the natures hand wont hurt our souls