California valley

Our fortress in the sky

Doves were singing on us

Don't complain about it

Don't destroy yourself

Bash it on the ground [?]

Who could drive us in [?]

Does the wings will fall [?]

There's your comfortable eyes

Stretching out the city [?]

When the nervous stops [?]

Disappear the sadness

Hear the constellation

Hear the calling stars

And know the priest is heaven [?]

Who loves the waiting

Keep it on your cross

Pass the bowl of cartons

And the mindless lying

Don't turn the message

Hear the fall into your glove [?]

Over in the grass

Seize up again

Tiny arms on the roadway [?]

And the wit to your heart [?]

Come over in the grass

Seize up again