Fractals of all shapes,
they went missing
Fractals of all shapes,
they went missing
They went missing
Fractals of our clothes,
lying in false light
Over and over and over it spins
In this space
And over and over and over it spins
Barefoot,
I run to hold your hand
I saw this little light in the wind
Barefoot
Fractals of all shapes,
they went missing
Barefoot,
I run to hold your hand
I saw this little light in the wind