To Water On Mars

This is the sound of rolling lonely in a summer afternoon Lazily praising the days earlier engagements with a few comparables, parables, and maybe some company I do enjoy some company Can we have some company? “Hey! It’s Me! What’re you doing?” Distant clinging of metal to metal on a 4-speed mongoose Trading card of a Ball Player you’ve never seen in the key in the spokes The wheels kinda blur into fractals at the right angle You kinda blur into me at the right angle As if you could kill time without injuring eternity Exposing my honesty to you sounds more like a burdoning But I’m still learning, so excuse me if I ever do you wrong It’s always my intention to give it my all Even when I give up Let me bludgeon your walls with the wrecking ball of my existence Lets praise the madness we’ve supplied thus far I don’t know if things will always be so calm I don’t know how to be tall when what I am is so small I’m finding new ways to wake up everyday You’re finding water on Mars I felt the word “Fuck” years before I knew what it was in the middle of a Majora’s Mask cutscene Have you ever been so astounded and speechless in your life? Swamp Mountain Ocean Canyon Pick apart your favorite stage of suffering Wait a little longer while your happiness is buffering My god is a vandalism expert Or at least he was until he got his neck hurt Backpack holds all your stressors and relievers Red Potion Possessor Blue Potion Receiver These fairies can’t save you from the shadows of this temple One eyed One Horned Flying Purple People Eater Let me remind you for the 5th time that Mirrors are more fun than Television That being said my favorite show is on Don’t change the station You got up to leave and I begged you to stay You said “Hey man, I love you, but there’s no fucking way I’ve got more green grass on the other side than you’ve got tucked in a baggie in your pockets insides.” And you left I can’t stop you But If you wanna leave take good care I don’t want you to go But if you wanna leave take good care Peter and Wendy turned out just fine Take care Take care Take care I staggered at these crossroads as if all roads lead to Silent Hill There are far greater things ahead than all we have left behind So I left you behind in the desired attempt to find myself Maybe next time I’ll get to speak my mind There can’t be saints without sinners so go to hell for heaven’s sake There can’t be a race with no winner so I guess my race is forever last place Let me bludgeon your walls with the wrecking ball of my existence Lets praise the madness we’ve supplied thus far I don’t know if things will always be so calm I don’t know how to be tall when what I am is so small I’m finding new ways to wake up everyday You’re finding water on Mars