I have come to understand it
It never goes away
Where do you want to stick it?
You can live without me
It never goes away
The heart is an insane organ
You can live without me
Green is a tempting color
The heart is an insane organ
I build on the bow of life
Green is a tempting color
Forest animals are released in the fog.
I build on the bow of life
Where do you want to stick it?
Forest animals are released in the fog.
I have come to understand it