(This is nice) Polygon, and polyrhythms I thought you'd gone, I'm drawing a picture It's finally done, awarded with a sticker A foreign song it's covered in glitter Covered in glitter Covered in glitter "Look at me now I'm making an album", they shout loud But I'd rather whisper (I'd rather whisper) Rustling leaves leave me speechless But a, thousand words don't mean much When you've already, painted the picture Can't tell which way is up It's all perceived as a scene That makes no sense to you all But it makes sense to me (Yuh, gimme room) (Gimme room) (Yuh, gimme room) Let me be honest I think I did rush it But I'm takin' my time now to Overcome it Reach to the stars for me A shooting comet I feel like a comet They say i have lost it Let me be honest I think I did rush it But I'm takin' my time now to Overcome it Reach to the stars for me A shooting comet I feel like a comet They say I have lost it Lost it, lost it, lost it Polygon, and polyrhythms I thought you'd gone, I'm drawing a picture It's finally done, awarded with a sticker A foreign song it's covered in glitter