A message from a friend: Don't screw this up, she's the one for you You're a presage for those around you You can't botch this one This is your first call back And the first day of the rest of your life Peel back the skin Lose yourself in bliss There's no love outside of you Twist, corrupt, and turn askew You will see the angle Sometimes lost but not mangled The hummingbird sings a song The rhythm so sweet But our ears won't ever listen Paired together by a sounding cadence Darling, don't you fret I've still got a thousand words That can bring you back to life They will bring you back to life Revelations, all laden with taxes They'll start from within k** the thoughts that chagrin O, selfish me O, so it seems Trapped in a dream world of synthetic voices I'll fight for you