Looked up in despair A fear griped in Looked up in despair A fear griped in

Sleep...Sleep.... Go away. Sleep...Sleep.... Go away.

Snails often disturb us, sometimes we step in them accidentally, too! Come along to enter the world ... Snails often disturb us, sometimes we step in them accidentally, too! Come along...

In an evanescence this day. In an evanescence this day.

The sun trespassed and washed me dry, now Nothing bent and nothing hung – the parts no more mine, th... The sun trespassed and washed me dry, now Nothing bent and nothing hung – the pa...

We must slowly fade into each other’s past! No questions asked. We must slowly fade into each other’s past! No questions asked.