Crawl through sweetest dreams As it be so softly juicy green Look at clouds be blinded by the light And yearn for past nights Praise my own lost grief Don't try to forget and don't to flee Build my own different perfect world Cause real lies can feel fine Blinded by your fragrance I feel force to follow this derangement Taste your quiet rapes then You can steal my hunger for salvation May I go to sleep? Tell me to forget how shall I flee Look at clouds be blinded by the light Cause real lies can feel fine