So Down from ...Tomorrow? by Masa Mäsa

Searchin’ for a paradise I always roam
No one can use hands to touch a wondering love
Twisting, turning in my dreams the dark dance with light
No on can use eyes to see how much I try
Anywhere, Anytime, Who’s able now-able to be blind

Screamin’ for another side of river I try to know
How to get to better place in that river of my life
An ordinary ideal has an ordinary prize
Jumping from my ingorance I always lie
Anywhere, Anytime, Who’s able now-able to be blind

I believe that I am real
Where is myself, I look around
I have see to through my closed eyes
I have to feel … and I’m feeling so down

Searchin’ for a paradise
Screamin’ for another side
No one can use hands to touch
How to get to better place
Twisting, turning in my dreams
An ordinary ideal
No one can use eyes to see
I always lie

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