I came a ways to find
A way to elude time
How can no one be so inclined
Wondering and blundering and history ain't there
Too bad
So sad you make me smile
Maken me turn round and round
For awhile
Costliness and godliness ride well as it it should
It would seem
In my dreams I can fly but
I wake up in a disguise
Feet glued to the ground
I had lied
I said that eyes
Never made me cry
It's true
It's true I can't deny
The only thing on my mind
Is to be high
Whispering, a distant thing crawling up to play
Let him play
Oh let him play