Let me live as I want to, I have arranged myself accordingly Let un-got things remain so, getting everything ruins life Like the blurred lights of your world, like some fragmented dusky glass If you want to fly away, just spread your wings… I promise not to let my binoculars stalk you. These sails are all tattered; still I keep on writing story… Not wanting to give in to her midnight whims anymore I keep trying to swim across to find the shore… If dawn finds love dropping silently from the sky Don’t wake up and search for me Your sleepy eyes won’t find me beside you Don’t put on the lights for me Am used to counting waves in the midst of human sea Am lost in the station, and won’t take the last train back home The dreams excite your blood and run at their own pace If you ever get time from the race, think where do I lie in-between your fingers I don’t want to get lost in calculation… Not wanting to touch the dry spring onions left cold in the fridge I have...