The sunlight stabs my eyes There's birds perching on the powerlines, and I wonder if you woke in someone's arms And if you'd ever consider mine ♪ The swaying shades of acacias In flower arrangements suggest That it's time for me to be a man Or else with what regrets Would I be left to live forever? The sky hangs undisturbed like a static pond Oh world, may you be preserved just as you are when I return? The scent of evening air is cinnamon sweet here But it's lost on my lungs breathing in ♪ The sunlight stabs my eyes (It stabs my eyes) There's ferns running up the traffic signs outside (Outside) I tell the ether all of my desires and she says "Maybe" (maybe) "Another time"