now i know
time was right i left the old room because behind the door i smelled a bloom through my nose into my head where my auditory canals spread isn’t that a thing that can confuse i have caught a tune i can’t refuse will it dwell in me forever? i smelled a tone i heard a rose thas was probably an overdose now i know what it was just a melody composed for us isn’t that a thing that can confuse i have caught a tune i’ll never lose i’ll let it dwell in me forever. woke up in another room a little squirming morning tune in my head and i’m astonished that nothing distracts me from that do we do or are we done well, this question answers none maybe it’s appropriate to ask someone all of sense, all of sense let’s keep the tune composed for us which is working as a chain woke up in another room a little squirming morning tune in my head if this is the world that i’m livin’ in how could i think i’m just dreamin’? well i just hope that we’ll make it and please don’t ever take it from me cause we will make it - will we? please don’t take it from me we will make it will we