Don’t ask if you don’t wanna know
There’s no one else here who do
And don’t rise if you don’t plan to go
Or know where you’re going to

And don’t jump when you know you can’t fly
At least you don’t seem to have wings
That can bring your head higher than mine
I have my plane to settle in
You have your thoughts
That’s where I win

Don’t dream when you can’t make it real
They’re only fictions anyway
And don’t love if you really want to feel
The spiking sense of grey
Our spiking sense.