Testo Low Light

Clouds roll by
Realing is what say
Or is it just my way
Wind goes by, low light
Side-tracked, low light
Can't see my tracks, yours scent way back

Can I be here all alone? Clear a path to my home
Blood runs dry
Books and jealousy tell me wrong
I will feel calm
Voice blows by, low light
Car crash, low light
Can't wear my mask, your first, my last

Voice goes by
Two birds is what they'll see
Getting lost upon their way
Wind rolls by, lowlight
Eyesight, lowlight
I need the light
I'll find my way from wrong, what's real? The dream I see