Watching Magenta Treeflowers from My Window

All the way from there, all the way from here All the way from there, all the way from here It feels like ten years old in the way, every day Watching so closely from so far away Something so beautiful Beautiful like somewhere of inside me How do I explain, at all? Well, I shouldn't even try to speak at all All the way over there are the words that I hope you could hear some day