We are here but what are we?
We're swimming by like fish seeing life boat action.
Watch my sisters as they watch my feet,
slow dancing in the midst of depressions castle.
Have I caused this to myself?
I run up to you and when I am finally there,
I just feel like someone else.
I have stopped between the lights,
skinny dipping in a pond because it's what I have longed for.
Strange phenomena, wuthering heights,
running round and round the house and then out the back door.
I have tried to say good night,
I wake up and you are holding me by the nose,
I just feel like I am alright.
We will feed you until the end,
we will wait until the questions only reach the turnpike
k**ed my flowers when they k**ed my friend,
you have always known what stretching your perception feels like.
Saw my secrets as a sign,
always worrying my d**h would be an instigator,
I just feel like I am dying.
Sing asylum, sing Goddard,
sing your sorrows to a place that quarantines the pain.
Sing acousticum guitars,
sing a short reprise for Mary Todd who went insane.
Sang a soul song, sang the truth,
sang my heart out in a ballad for a pestered caveman,
sang farewell songs to my youth,