Lyrics:

Wake up feeling good**lf**Go to bed frequently lost in the wood**lf**A soldier''s tale of soul winning love**lf**No drunken stuff spewing out of my mouth**lf**All over now out**lf****lf**Birdsong in the night**lf**The sound drags a net through the twilight**lf**Emptiness in computors bothers me**lf**These are the seas in our minds**lf**We make our own confine in time