snow forming
out the ground
layers on countryside showing
quieter
city nothing there for me
specs of yes
of spaces made worthwhile
countryside huts
caravans
curtains inside
watertanks and trees fall down
this grey land
grey with even the countryside just
horses on a landscaped hill
forests dying
worlds apart
offices

There's dreams and reality
dreams and reality interact

there's conventions and ultimates
Both are very real
We live in a world where conventions
are easier to see

We live in a world of experience
the possibility
to know what we are

before the void close in

experience

the ups and downs a wonderful

grateful for this new

da-da da-da
da-da da
da-da da-da da skies

truth is hurting
cut it up
we've lost it to the lies