You’re on the outside
Embers that go by
Sunlight of a storyline
I fake to feel it

Matching the colors
Your myth is a memory
Revealing in another mask
Constantly forever now
Legs grown across a field of glass
Sifting through the golden sounds
Myths of memories in the ground

You’re in the rewrite
Watching this fly by
Sidewalk into natural lives
I dream to have it
Adding quotations
My myth of a memory
Revealing in another past
Constantly forever now
Steps thrown across a field of grass
Sifting through the golden ground
Myths of memories going down
Myths of memories in the sounds