TUNNELS CROSSING IN DIFFERENT DIRECTIONS, IT'S NEVER SEEN, IT'S ALL SO THIN, DIFFERENT
MATCHES AND OVER CREATED BACK LASHES AND WHITE BIG NAILS I SUCCEED WHERE NO ONE FAILS
SOFT AS COTTON TAKE ME UNDER A THOUGHT ABOUT LIFE AND DEATH AND HOW SAD IT IS
SOME ACHIEVE A STAMP IN WORLD HUMANITY THERE'S NO OTHER WAY KEEP ON ATTEMPTING,
ON THE TOP THERE'S A PLACE FOR ALL OF US BUT THE SKY IS NOT SMILING WHERE DO WE BEGIN?
IT'S ALL GOOD, AND WE'LL FINALLY BE THERE WHERE DO I FIND ALL THAT MAKES NO SENSE