The thing sped but it's got to be quiet
like a glide
why doesn't it feel alright
nothings been mapped out since the day
walt disney died
how's it gonna be funny
all the colors
I heard they froze him in Arizona
like a frog
better do something else
everything but nothing lost
no guarantees
f*ck we cant' even ask alice anymore
all different nothing new
the moments are few
to my mom it would be like
sears biting it