Could this be Earth? Could this be light?
Does this mean everything is going to be alright?
When I look out my window there´s trees talking like people
I´ve dreamt of storms, I´ve dreamt of sound
I´ve dreamt of gravity, keeping us around
I´ve slept in the darkness, it was lonely, and it was silent
What is this love? I don´t feel the same
Don´t believe what this is, could be given a name
I woke, you were there, tracing planets on my forehead
But I forget 23 like I forget 17
And I forget my first love, like you forget a daydream
And what of all my wild friends, and the times I´ve had with them
We´ll all fade to grey soon, on the TV station