It's weird to watch the stars
While feeling so indifferent
All the time
Enclosed in milky glass
Passive and insensible
All the time
Untouched inside the core
Trying to get hold
Of all things passing by
Walking fields in bloom
Inodorous and colorless
So unreal
A veil below the sky
A numbing equability
Nevermind
I'm trying to pretend
I'm trying to protect
What used to make me feel
It doesn't feel real
Polaroid memories
A love song to my childhood
Long time gone
And I just can't wait to get home
And I just can't wait
To put my heart
Into that little woven box
I don't feel real no more
I don't know where to go
