When will this line reach the other side of the palace?
This tour is getting boring and the rest of us are melting in the dark.
Lets go on Noah's Ark; it's right behind those waves.
Finally awake, I need a break.
These dreams are making me thirsty.
I'm sweating all around.
It's not the recent ones that scare me.
Just trouble understanding
why my air supply is down.
And winter hasn't shown it's face;
a road with empty space
deletes the mileage.
And we become so helpless.
A victim in a dress.
It breaks the sky.
(lasso the moon)
