Lean in close and let your eyes speak for youlean in close and let the world revolvelean in close and let secrets astound youlean in close and let me ..
Lacking thought and lacking feelingmind is cracked and slowly bleedingwords fall out like drops of oilicy blood will slowly boilcracks in conceptlogic..
If the world were to end tomorrowI would leave my sense behindsell it to the first fool in my pathfor a penny and a loaf of breadI would ask the quest..
I stand on a platform out here in the seaand all around the dance goes without mebut I dance on the rockto my own special tuneand I dance without mali..