Stairs

What do I want? What do I wanna be? I feel that my dreams always show gold. But it's really black and white when the copper clock shouts me. What do I need? What do I wanna listen? Many praise and respect of fiction or great sound of fact. But I forgot the answer? So did I climb the stairs? There is no sunrise? So did I descend the stairs? How it used to be? Oh-no who am I? Was the way too much to ask for me? No one knows the exit of this tower. The winds blow up and down. So I forgot the answer but I know what I wanna do now. I'll please the working of under ground or know the view of top. It's not problem for me as long as I sing and hope truth. What do I want? What do I wanna be? I feel that my dreams always show gold. But it's really black and white when the copper clock shouts me. So did I climb the stairs? There is no sunrise? So did I descend the stairs? How it used to be? Oh-no who am I? Was the way too much to ask for me? No one knows the exit of this tower. The winds blow up and down. So I forgot the answer but I know what I wanna do now. I'll please the working of under ground or know the view of top. It's not problem for me as long as I sing and hope truth. So I mightn't worry too much if you stay here now. But I fine by me because I know there's a way to get this another day. I can sing about the night. It's funny, lovely, glory and green night. I never wander anymore. I promise you. No one knows the exit of this tower. The winds blow up and down. So I forgot the answer but I know what I wanna do now. I'll please the working of under ground or know the view of top. It's not problem for me as long as I sing and hope truth.