I hope it'll pass

No flowers, just plastic and glass

Shiny things as an offering

I'll shape to what you want

Makeshift mansions

I'm dancing on

Blue bower

Got crumbled to bits

By the waterfalls i'd been mimicking

Sonic rings as an offering

I'll sing you what you want

Makeshift mantras

From the highest tree

You still could see

Something of yourself in me

A featherweight flight is fine

As long as it gets you high

Shiny things i've been presenting

For exactly what they are

For real for once

For real for once

For real