It's Usual lyrics

I think of the sky and can go there Blown by the wind I feel at ease in the green You bite at TVs what do they taste like? Can you tell me the scheme of sunset skys? You don't have the truth In your many smiling faces Object,Money,Empty words That's all you can grasp another's kindness From a small group that your greatest dream (You say "It's usual") Sunny is warm but will dry up someday (You don't understand) And you always want the moisture (Well change into a frog) And sink to the bottom of shallow pond Is there a sky that you want? Is there a sky that you want? Swing with the green Can you have this kind of time? This kind of time