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