[00:00.000]Aged eleven after school on the track[00:05.141]We used to muse ontheworld's final crack[00:09.930]Once the fantasy we had[00:11.820]Now they are gone with no trace[00:14.640]Star and moon are out of sight[00:18.360]In the no imagination night[00:30.510]Faded book cover[00:33.270]Put in a small space[00:35.550]Don't stand opposite me[00:37.980]Come pick up the pieces[00:40.560]Pick one by one by one by one[00:41.790]Wish to leave the ground[00:42.240]Spend a day purging the past[00:49.110]With future purging the past[00:50.760]Don't let your mottos downing your dreaming freedom[00:53.160]Unfreeze the voice in nitrogentuckitinmp3[00:55.560]Let randomness blow my dandelion away[00:58.080]Reverie it once more before the end of childhood[01:00.570]They said your good times are but just the memory[01:03.150]They threw my ideals into the rubbish heap[01:08.100]Won' t be convinced[01:09.330]In three minutes and thirty one seconds to prove[01:13.080]that now I can still catch the unseen clouds I pursue[01:17.190]Inside a ping- pong a duodecimal sunset[01:19.230]Fly the kiteandignoretheuniverse's viscous[01:20.670]I just wanna watch the sky and spit out words[01:23.550]I still wanna never grow up never be old[01:24.840]Blown by the breeze[01:52.590]In twenty years on a muggy summer night[01:55.260]I bet my headphones will still play rock and roll[01:59.280]The leaf I pick up today[02:02.730]Will decay and fade away[02:05.580]I hope I wont forget it[02:08.220]In the last subway departed[02:10.530]Don't let the copper and silver hasten my growth[02:13.290]Oxidize the dreamsandstealthespirit's shine[02:15.060]Aim the telescope at the dark shadow[02:18.060]Capture the unfinished words into colorful film[02:20.670]At that time we will wander like the merchants[02:22.950]At that time world will be full of randomness[02:28.050]Suits my fancy[02:29.700]In three minutes and thirty one seconds to prove[02:33.120]When I was young my heart used to beat a different groove[02:35.700]I hope the scenes before you at that time[02:38.280]there can be more island and forests than now[02:40.290]On that day let the tip of my pen ooze words[02:43.650]On that day let me sing with all my forces[02:48.000]Being with you