again again I say my friend when is this all going to end my friend my friend who’s lost again the end that I would recommend well I see no light after the setting sun only sky tells me that the past is gone oh no goodbye hello said I when I chose my next generation now crawling back my drunken mule ill ride that train on a pedestal until all my shredded finger tips lose grip on the bottom lip says it tell me who’s behind the mess because awakeness holds me like a marionette and I'm dancing for only you I bet its you behind the mess and you wont confess well I’m listening now so make me proud but the horse is quiet when I’m a crawling sound on the ground looking up trying not to drown out of human bone I see you've made yourself a crown I'm an obnoxious solitary vent serenade by another world when I marinate myself again and send to them a fake transcend psychotherapy for the misconceived for the disbelief of normalcy tell me tell me tell me where’s the start begin cause the end told me that I don't deserve to breath lender pretender full speed blender return to sender fender bender tender mender don’t surrender infant dementor always remember I’m a disgrace of a fathers son and I see myself in everyone swallowed several self indulgent signs of my future torch lit path of dying you can follow me but I wont lead cause love and hate is all we need the wind the kite the lullaby the voice the song the wishful american dream