My attempts to freeze the time Where failours But I have been close Intents I had you could divine And Im awake Of boring those Who never really did approve My actual aims But though dance With heard of goofy gnus of groove And make up pecular names In trance If I stay in that distance There will be no admittance To another state of mind A plane of existance Im watching plankton Creeping through the grass Safe from the whale Thats what I guess Have not a clue Got no idea Doubt that they know Whats happening here
pecular, failours, plankton, gnu, admittance