.:Hazel eyes, I’m hypnotized.

Star light, bright night.

Surrounded, we are down there.

By the lake in a boat,

soaking wet and cold.

You

and I get dizzy.

From the stars

and the stones

from the rain and the road

in the sky.
That you try to walk on

with you feet up high,

you stand on my sky.

Mumble and stumble.

While I watch the tide.

Hypnotized:.