ABOVE
Sleep I'll tell you another fairy tale. You won't get angry!? You see myself cheating myself to survive another day. So listen. Tomorrow will be beautiful. Harmony order children flowers well such a small paradise... Well, how better!? So let's fly further above the end horizon. Maybe along the way we will lose our old masks. You know the word I love doesn't mean anything. There, silence means more than a thousand words. There is no unnecessary framework for the whole thing. You know, even though we're here, give me a hand. Just always be
