How can I follow suit. When nothing seems to matter anyway. Living too close to nothing new. It takes a lot to get used to today. . But I follow suit.
In the colored light there stands you. The end is in sight no need to fight anymore. They're hot in pursuit and they're pursuin' you. All the way home and now you're finally alone.
I am so seasick of being out to sea. It's got to be the worst thing. That's ever happened to me. But I've got my free pass. My skeleton key. I can open every door that.