[Verse 1]
I admit, that I am ignorant about everything
That I'm fighting insanity
I love poetry
But mine doesn’t rhyme
[Pre-Chorus]
I weave a whirl made of dreams
A reflection in the river, I'm falling into it
[Chorus]
They said I shouldn't
But I still know
The answer in blossoms, hidden in plain sight
A riddle with no words
Will unveil the trace
Caught in the willow’s treetop, I'm falling again
[Verse 2]
I remained a memory
I freed myself from all the pain
The poetry writer got inspiration from their tragic mania
[Pre-Chorus]
I weaved a whirl made of dreams
Fell into it at the river's reflection
[Chorus]
Thеy said I shouldn't
But I still know
The answer in blossoms, hidden in plain sight
A riddlе with no words
Will unveil the trace
Caught in the willow's treetop, I'm falling again