| I've been hiding | |
| in this bag of bones | |
| in this dream where no one comes | |
| to wake me up | |
| so long so long | |
| chemical inversion | |
| smiling like a blacktop cause my mind made up | |
| riding on a long shot and the future's loud | |
| giants surround me whispy in the den | |
| like ice aged animals my foreign friends | |
| we all go feed under the halo | |
| wise eyes meet great white grins | |
| riding on a long shot and the future's loud | |
| do you hear it? do you see me as i really am? | |
| can you tell me from the crowd? |