Have you ever fell in a metamorphasis. cling to the walls and Not let go. escape and find something to follow. it's all the same To me. this is what's right, this is what's narrow. to know you're Well off and not neglected. mark me on my feet so colored and Sharper and pleased to meet you again. this time it's wild and Being fought underground. being followed by mountains clear and Sound. it turns my arms right over. it sounds so nice and it Sounds so clear so why am i jealous of all the fear. and i don't Owe you anything. this time it's all over.