Complete the syntax
Rearrange my thought process in time,
Every point will form a line
Prenatal cycle while you're pushing the jack again.

And you backed up much too far, too far,
And we thought this movement fell short.
Then there's a concrete wall.

This is a parade
There are the stars in your eyes.
This is an ending thought that pushes my feet.
This is the moonlight
And these are the stars in your eyes.
And these are the times that reflect inside your smile.

And I thought we came too close to the ground,
The Zeppelin failed to push you away.
The Greco Roman doors have been opened
To the Thailand traders.

But I would never trade you in
For an idea without just cause
Nail us to this cross
With a D.N.A. photo album of the times we lost.

Live in the earth again.
Road maps as eyes,
I am alive and leaving.

Live in the earth again.
Road maps as eyes,
I am alive.