See the clown

Crazy

Searching

On the ground

The Life 

In front of us

Passing

Look around

Fly Like a bird

Airplaines in the skies

Shine

The stars pulling down

See the clay

Our mass

Body losing

In the falls

The Life to me

Crazy

Like a storm

A wecking ball

Fly Like a bird

Airplaines in the skies

Shine

The stars pulling down

Crazy

Losing, looking and loving

~*~

JJr.