you

i dont have plans and schemes
i dont have hopes and dreams
i dont have anything
i dont have happy hours
when you walked out on me

since i dont have you

you

One Sky

when the force was attacked no one can survive if you want to tell?
or did you just write?
every time meant death, man do not you think that poetry every death mean something, man do not you think it was a pure fission means to you, right?
or just write your magic?
every life has meaning, man do not you think it's a mirage every meaning has a heart, man do not you think it's just an illusion-flinging flinging it still feels' right?
or simply incised wounds?
every sorrow you must rejoice do not think like that go, man would each like to anchor do not you think he is away, man knows, what I still feel timeless ... somehow, what I'm stillcrashing ...
if three share the sky, I would not be here if all these dreams,
I definitely want to run I was not singing or even dancing
the sky enough for me.