For a second I realize
That Iā²m holding a hollow dice
And what lies before me doesn't fright
A first sense of a common place
The only wind that illuminates
Folding endlessly before my, eyes
For a second I realize
That Iā²m holding a hollow dice
And what lies before me doesn't fright
A first sense of a common place
The only wind that illuminates
Folding endlessly before my, eyes