Receiving the Liquid Writings

Time will kill thousands of sweet lies in your mind
If you breathe and move behind all the wrinkles from your face
Go free, split the dream and all time make it real
Fall in, fall out, fall in
Split the dream and all time make it real
Go where the truth lies in darkness, shadow life
If you help in the garden of hope, we will thrive
Go free, split the dream and all time make it real
Fall in, fall out, fall in
Split the dream and all time make it real
When the birth is not on time
And when birth is not inside
Forget that you ever felt what you thought was real
And remember when you fly
All your memories are lies
And your whole life is the sailing of a cloud
Look through the salt and take my hand
Crows walking with us fill the land
Waiting for something to die and empty out its soul
Waiting for me in the rain
Are the writings of the thousand years of lies
Searching in all the drops of rain
For the reasons of the emptiness in life
When the birth is not on time
And when birth is not inside
Forget that you ever felt what you thought was real
And remember when you fly
All your memories are lies
And your whole life is the sailing of a cloud
Look through the salt and take my hand
Crows walking with us fill the land
Waiting for something to die and empty out its soul
Stay still and beware while you look back remains