All things keep turning inside out in my head,
everything keeps happening in the second just gone.
Days flash on and off, like fireflies on a high,
I stay away from the light and dark, I stay in worlds of my own.

I walk the lines on a secret map,
a world for me that destiny must have drawn.
Signboards never let me lose,
they keep following me on roads yet to take,
they keep reminding me I can't go wrong.

Falling paper flakes from the sky,
all etched with a million smiles of a face I know,
the lines on the horizon seek out through the waves,
I live through the universe, a kaleidoscope in my head.