Trembling with disbeliefA drowning heart without a prayerUncommon eyes could tear and drip for daysJust feel the warmth and colorsFrom the heartFrom the mindHolding back a sleeping world is rudeAsleep and half-awakeTheir dreams just melt awayDripping through my handsIt seems to meltThe multi-colored eyes could watchBut don’t look backYou’ll never findThe left, the right, the even, or the oddWhen it comes to numbersWhen it comes to lifeYou hold me, sleeping or awakeI hope it’s not one big mistakeThat never melts awayNo matter how hard you tryIt never meltsRhythmic and slightly underInfluences intoxicatingNon-stop moments flyHer pleasure’s waiting hereImpatiently, the urban landscapes groanAnd painfully they cryHer pleasure’s waiting hereSweet enough to steal