River flow for shivering butterfly
Laying low, apologize for never try
You came along right in the time I'm so weak
Grasses grow and dance in the wind
Fallen leaves slowly melting
Found the roots of rhyme, writing
Maybe I wouldn’t find anyone like you again
Metaphor, thankful, your love peel my pain
Riding the cloud, I'm making a new plotline
Traumatize looking at myself keeping my soul
Found the roots of rhyme, writing