Hum Isle Of The Cheetah
she's just along for the ride wings melt and we hide all this means nothing to the sun are we leaking this one mine comes true here bruised, expanding clear mine full of you here I wont claim (?) in the sun are we leaving this one and swift out, she goes to the last frame short lives and long days in a fast state then we'll lay way to you your ocean spreads out on sunbeams radiant, knowing and your hand looks so nice in mine and its been a thousand new seams since inception and radiant, glowing they say that we're doing fine and your ocean spreads out on sunbeams radiant, knowing and your hand looks so nice in mine and the new-come struggle has both of us stapled to the island for awhile. and they say that we're doing fine