You draw the next me,
And the blue sky you like,
Green grassland.
Me in the painting and you outside the painting,
How so,
far away,
Still far away;
Very far,
Still very far away.
You many years later,
I don't know what kind of place it is;
What kind of song do you listen to?
Who is around?
But do you know?
I'm lost,
You forgot to draw road signs for me,
I can't tell things apart,
Can't tell the difference between north and south.
Far away,
Still far away,
Very far,
Still far away,
How long can I walk?
Only then can I get out of the blue sky you painted for me?