I spy ambers that won't die
Prairie, a diamond's friends
We can't pin all the rainbows back We can't stitch memories gone slack
Don't touch the low ground Before you found the playground
And let some soft grass lay
We can't pin all the rainbows back We can't stitch memories gone slack
I swear, pins and stitches
Gray clocks, we go, all the talks You can't stop talking now Gray dreams, we built all the teams You can't stop drowning now You can't stop crying now Some art, new year, I'm upwards