Rabid Ashes - Bad Liquor Pond

I remember to see the sun

Its all inside you

I feel the plan the way the stage

Its on the way to game

Its all beside you

And in the springtime you were rain

Just like the skies above the space

You’ve felt the feels of broken leaves

And make believe all things are coming to you

Before you see then what you need is being

And taken from you

And comment on your soft-less sleep

Under the sheets of plastic dream