Sunday morning,
saw you hanging by a thread,
spinned with a magic ply
Eerie weather,
who's not able to complete,
led us to pass you by
Missing streams
clashes through the ocean,
takes time to unify
In your daydreams,
butterflies in light blue sky,
Caught in a lullaby,
Seems like a dream,
more a nightmare than a dream,
whispering another sigh
We got over
this misunderstanding