I stand across the oceans
Where all I can see is me
And the colorless skies are yet not known
For all I’m left to be
I’m sitting all around with my fate
For things are just not known
And all my heart tells me is to wait
Yet the road is not found
The way beyond the seventh sky
Is just too low to see
For up my way is just too high
Where all I can see is me
I’m living under the cover which I made from the golden memories I weaved
The times is around
That’s all I believe
And once again,
I stand across your world
Where all I can see is me
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