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