Platypus Cry
Sunshine. Moon beams. Sometimes ...
I can't see any different between them.
Morning. Midnight.
Bright star of my eyes is hiding from me.
Cry. Sometimes you make me cry over you.
Monday. One day. "Mayday".
I am calling out over the sea.
Over. Beginning. Water from my eyes is falling.
Cry. Sometimes you make me cry over you
