New Toys

It's 3am
You’re gone again
Lost around the lakeside
To put me to bedtime
Home in the cold morning
Crawling out and calling
Spanish flies are waiting
Emerald green they glisten

Call me daily just to exercise my trust
We'll see how this unfolds, leaving together
Color of candy, seems like a different taste of smoke
Back in the moonlit fields, leaving together

Introduce a picture
From melodic fixtures
Time and time again we know
Violet tides are beautiful
Wake up your brother
Father, son and mother
Standing by the waist side
Under the moonlight

Call me daily just to exercise my trust
We'll see how this unfolds, leaving together
Color of candy, seems like a different taste of smoke
Back in the moonlit fields, leaving together