Imaginary Ordinary - Architecture In Helsinki

We’re in a restless way when the fireflies come

And they light the light where there was none

I won’t think about next week

I won’t think until tomorrow

Just a sight for sore eyes

Disguised as a fly

And not a single soul in these woods

Ever saw a jaw drop as low as is mine at the moment

Imaginary Ordinary

It’s you that I belong with