Yellow sundown coloration
I hope the clock slows down
For me to face it forward
For me to wear the golden crown

The tunel blinds the path
The yellow rays remain
Showing me my vague past
Lesser past that might sum
Showing what could be
What should not come

The wind has taught me how to swim
My view's boundaries are green and high
I drown in it as if it was a dream
It feels like weightless particles (pass me by)

Cut me through
Pass me by
The duality of the existing matter matches my point of sight
There's times when I'm mass in my core and guise
And there's times when I behave as a wave of light