blind by hundreds of curtains of reality.
too late to walk down the railroad.
it's time to hold a funeral of reality.
we have talked before and it's forever, but not good.
what you told me is running on my blood.
am i talking? am i certainly talking?
done it before but last forever. it's so long.
feel the thing be under the floor.
i wanna make it round not to hurt the whole world.
am i talking? am i talking too much?