Tradition Lyrics

I can't wait to be woken
to greet you
I did smile at this moment
It's a wound
I can't think I'm too stupid
But I can still choose
And I choose to be chosen
Which is all new

Hand in black sky hand
I just wanna know how have you been
If you can die than so can i
Who cares by what where and when
Therefore I am

In my dream there's an ocean
And it's so blue
When I awake in the morning
It's seems all new
I can't stop my own motion
Sings the kazoo
And your shape is a token
Of my calm mood