A low place
With or without you
The hope is always in motion
A mark made
Beyond you
Somedays
Heard under the table
Somedays
We'll be in the corner of the room
Carefree
The ring stays
With or without you
The sound
Will always be simple
A bond made
Beyond truth
In dreams
Where feeling are mutual
Somedays
We'll be in the corner of the room
Carefree
Drawing the four faces
Under the same name
I play to feel normal