The early love seems to become jaded I'm never expecting this Glance towards the mirror, Imagination towards the stars The endless desire for my one and only true love This will never change I predict But I do get tired If only they knew what push we have given For this music This happiness that keeps us all sane Cold nights seem to force questions Not wanting to accept these thoughts I have worked and will keep working To keep the tradition of my one true motive in life Music My only love Once building drum boxes and pretending to be an artist I guess I'm here but it feels weird So weird To know how weird all this can be It seems to never work out like I planned Like we planned One day it will all come together First place desire in the backwards marathon Thats all we can ask for It's raining... it's raining... it's raining... it's raining When the sun comes up, it's still raining Slowly we grow Weeds turn into Smiling trance Never mentioned The early love seems to become jaded I'm never expecting this Dance for the mirror Imagination towards the stars The endless desire for my one and only true love Dreams won't let go Thoughts will not change Can't watch it fly away