I was writing on my head.

I was writing on my head (I do this all the time).
And I discovered that there's always butterflies in a purple box...

There's a pink sun between my glasses and your entropy
and somehow I wish to cross
the doorwell put by Someone else
instead of you
instead of me
instead all the Humanity.

I was painting on my head (I do this all the time).
And I discovered that there's always blossom flowers in a blue-yellow cage.

There's a rainbow behind my hair and your shoes
and somehow I wish to pick up
the treasure of life hidden by the Elfo's hand
instead of you
instead of me
instead all the Humanity.

I was singing on my head (I do this all the time).
And I discovered that there's always your mixed voice singing in a stardust beach.

There's a heart wishing to feel again between your affraids and mines
and somehow I wish to hunt
the diamond of freedom kept by your Own and Mine
instead of you
instead of me
instead the Real Love that keeps Humanity and Us alive.