rotten thoughts burnt in your head cold light shines pale and dead come clean out your dirty brain any old way that you can wash it away that was night this is day six windows to create anew six to let the light shine through intention you can always choose a golden gift you wont lose though this world made for to confuse im cleaning out your cluttered head the only way that i can wash it away that was night this is day six windows to create anew six to let the light shine through