[Verse] I’m stacking dreams like stones in a pile Building towers in a mile Every grain a story a brick stacked in styles [Prechorus] Hands to the earth feet on open ground The rhythm of work is a beats that sounds like a mission accomplished...... [Chorus] I’m collecting and not concerned, only collect call's and connecting Every piece a perfect smile I’m supporting and supplying, love....... Keep the fire lights up, my ways and multiplying [Verse 2] Seeds in my pocket and plans in my head Turning, chaos into golden silver and spoons and eating with it instead and ready.... Every step forward to increase and not to become erased in a memories..... [Prechorus] Pulling the thread and weaving and it's tight work and burnings [Chorus] I’m collecting and connecting Every piece I’m erasing....... I’m supporting and supplying I keep it light up and multiply and trying....
