I just can't seem to blend. Into society. I have no hope for this dim. Simplicity of law and order. By whose rules I see no rhyme in. The reason. I hold no hope for this holy treason.
Part I - Blinded by the Sun. . Bring me back again,. I'd really rather not be out here on my own.. Someone reel me in,. I'm drifting ever farther from my home..