hapars bazaar 1999

I go uptown on a quiet day
just to gather my thoughts when I don't know what to say
and we go outside when the morning's dark
and we fall in the grass of an open park
and the sun will break when our hands hit the tree
I am on time though I didn't try
and the second move slow but the moments all too fast
and not a day goes by,oh no, I doubt
Time, time can't remember what I'm thinking about
cause when it's caught up you're tangled in those dreams
daydream