Слова песни White Frank Ocean

Could this be earth, could this be lightDoes this mean everythings going to be alrightOne look out my window theres trees talking like peopleI dreamt of storms, I dreamt of soundI dreamt of gravity keeping us aroundI slept in the darkness it was lonely and it was silentWhat is this love, i dont feel the sameDont believe what this is, could be given a nameI awoke you there chasing planets on my foreheadBut I forget 23 like i forget 17And I forget my first love, like you forget a day dreamAnd what of all my wild friends, and the times I’ve had with themBut I’ll fade to grey soon on the tv station