Like a feeling that you've never had. A sweet boy's whispers in the back of your head. And if illusions have long enough, can you know just where you are? Somewhere, heads are in another place. Behind the corner it's so far away. Anywhere and everywhere all at once. This is where I'd be for the rest of my... Rest of my... Rest of my days. Silver leaves are falling from the dream. This is how we look from underneath. Silver leaves are falling from the dream. This is how we look from underneath.