Clouds roll by

Reeling is what they say

Or is it just my way?

Wind blows by

Low light

Sidetracked, low light

Can't see my tracks

Your scent-way back

Can I be here all alone?

Clear a path to my home

Blood runs dry

Books and jealousy tell me wrong

I will feel calm

Voice rolls by

Low light

Car crash, low light

Can't wear my mask

Your first, my last

Voice goes by

Two birds is what they'll see

Getting lost upon their way

Wind rolls by

Low light

Eye sight, low light

I need the light

I'll find my way from wrong, what's real?

Your dream I see