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