KPV

it is in a monotone voice that all best lies are told.
grippin' a map of no places to go.
splitting nightmares dancing to unsung songs.

hey, where did the child with the yellow flowers go?

it's turning gray outside. rain knocks on my door.

whenever you come back you bring sunshine.

pockets full of sunshine...

and the wild melodies of smiles shout out loud: play it again.