It's about to get wild! The veil, thin as mist in the morning sun, dances away. Watch its secretive shimmy, oh, the shadows are shedding stories in every rustling fiber! The ground remembers — yes, those footprints, those hurried paths in the sand — they lead to nowhere, a whimsical paradise where time folds back on itself, but they sing their own vibrant song!
Until the stars wink above, and the story unfolds like the petals of a moonlit bloom — bright-eyed wanderers tracing silhouettes on cups of darkened coffee. Grounded in nothing, tethered to the untold! Follow the whispers of anonymous rain against cobbled dreams.
Where will you go? Reflections in Mirage
Where will you stay? Forgotten Lyrics