Deep in the jungles of my mind
I've waited for the dawn
Just waiting causes me so much pain
I've tried to return
Into a human shape
Knowing where is when
That's all I care
I'm wondering
What if I looked like you
And maybe start a fight
But Sunday mornings are so cold
When we are scattered souls
When we are scattered souls
Mystical tunes start to play
When I cross my mind
Living in my subconscious
Helps to understand
What is true or false
Through these crystal eyes
That's all I see
Still wondering
What if I looked like you
And maybe start a fight
But Sunday mornings are so cold
When we are scattered souls
When we are scattered souls