A line so fine. You wonder which way you should fall. In time you'll find. The comforts here behind the wall. . I live to give. The point of view you need to show.
This is your revolution. It's just a bubble in time. This is my contribution. To your worrying mind. . Push, push, push, push. Move over, dream-ager. .
I want to be an insect. Crawl all over you. Wanna be a, wanna be an insect. And crawl. . After all that we've been through. Still a different point of view.
Face, faceless and proud. Let it all fade into the clouds. . A figure takes a cigarette. A figure puts it back again. This figure is your only friend.
Back door slams got it by this time. Been sitting in the corner. Staring at her monkey shrine. When hope has lost and the fire dies. . Just put it in your pocket.