A leaf froze before forever forgetting, remembering spring
A blonde in white shorts and brown boots is holding on to a stump with one hand
The city is destroyed, no one is alive, I'm the only one alive and the wind is still
There are a lot of colorful boomers in the parking lot. In the foreground is a silver one, and five more different ones a little further away
The house is not an inhabited island there is no one around there is one family living there