Nine closets in your mind, mind
You're not gonna show what's all of in your heart

Dropping little word from your fingers
Such a lonely scene just like a pieces of grass

Holding your varying eyes
Holding your varying world

I saw your face, pissed & smiling, crying
feeling down your eyes, staying sharpen lips

It's a warm nudity, so noble grace just wine red blood

Holding your varying eyes
Holding your varying world

Sometimes it's gloomy haze
Sometimes it's jealousy

Holding your varying eyes
Holding your varying world