Disweather - Here Comes the Time

You know, I used to live in monochromatic world
With a sea of numbers, closer than anytime before
I was sick, and I died, and all I could do was counting
I beg you. Show me the door.

Days have started watching you
What was done should stay true too
And i think, I'm getting closer
Realise that have not realised anything before

Here comes the time

And all he can do - Is to count on you

Tad eats honey with a mud
And he got garden full of sound
River from toyland keeps it green
Babes are hangin the flag, it's black. It should be seen.