In my world there are so many people living in it
In my world there are so many dirty things in it
In my world I freeze and burn alternately
Sometimes the weather is too hot and the rain is too heavy
But thy world
No more than I am, someone thou love and care for sincerely
No scorn or harsh things grow in thou deeply
Hot as the sun or cold as rain at night, no never
Thou warm like the sheep fleece jacket I wear in winter
Through the night dive into the ocean I follow the light while felt so shine
Too far from home, I am standing on the other side
Can’t get enough to get better ride