loud kick snare and low bass guitar reverberating inside my head I'm floating in the stream of light and daydreaming of last summer how could it be worse than this you say in low voice with a sigh let's start think of how not why will see no light unless we try missing every moments I had recalling one by one every night chances are falling into the dark now it's the time to open our minds enhance your willingness take whatever you can shed some light on the other side