Whenever I drift by the unknown Feign like I notice a fundamental tone The fine petals open And close, offended Poor explanation and nothing shown
Kind of like if a friend Exits without a sign Glimmering like a precious stone Maybe we shared a dream For twenty nights in a row I might feel better knowing that I was alone
Wherever scientists turn lead to birds Torment ignites essence, delights from the earth What you find shocking They find amusing Something else to soften a sadistic urge When they tell you the extent of the vice Then the prime time mission is to choke the statistician And like the senses that you're lurking behind While it gnaws right through to your core Oh, I'd twist it more
If you think that you're free (free like a kite) Watching as it goes by (spy the unknown) Focus on the quiet oars Tell me how far you'd go (go where you like) Knowing your air won't last (last one to know) Would you feel better holding the stars up?
What if the beast escapes (apes have it good) And separates like a cloud (loud like a fault) Seeps into the hollow bones? Wouldn't its eyes expand And zero in like a scope? I might feel better Knowing I wasn't alone