he who thinks thinks for himself a woman on trip is a hit for the mind a true composer s hell between tears or pm dawn makes cause for rewind megaline drops along upon a thought a comatose nap might snatch a sandy i m so great i amaze myself explains just how vain is vanity the longest journey is based on a trip but also starts with a single step because pleasant valley sunday is a grain of salt but now or never s a bit hard to accept dontcha think problems of the world lovers girls and things of that nature bound to break my heart they all show different sides of me they re all wrapped up inside of me i feel certain awe for but those who fall to find out they re in the shadows in the stars even from a watcher s point of view yo the world doesn t pay for what a person knows and rarely wants to pay for what a person does but those who care show puzzle and stare singin what it is is what it was cause he who learns the rules of wisdom without transforming it to daily life is a bad condition of contradiction a rap like that can slap back afterlife all this twists and spins in a whirlwind and spots the mask as to where it remains on the opposite lane of a fortress bridge or the thought that lives on the positive plane dontcha think problems of the world lovers girls and things of that nature bound to break my heart they all show different sides of me they re all wrapped up inside of me i feel certain awe but those who fall to find out they re in the shadows out the stars even from a watcher s point of view reality and death be they accompany life eternity and judgement accompany death the simplest thing to remember really clog the fog of my forget certain little mystery upon mankind lies certain arrogance to the unexplained pure imagination is based on fact showing the confusion is made to contain but the true defintion of the phrase is a dream a dream that encloses a question mark the end of an era in the halls of a mind that should ve been watched and clocked from the start dontcha think problems of the world lovers girls and things of that nature bound to break my heart they all show different sides of me they re all wrapped up inside of me i feel certain awe but those who fall to find out they re in the shadows out the stars even from a watcher s point of view maybe they just wanna twist my finger maybe they just wanna break my arm maybe they just wanna try and stop me maybe they just wanna do me harm maybe they don t want my mouth to speak this maybe they just wanna quiet momma but the minute i step to the rhythm of the left that s the minute that they don t wanna leave me alone dontcha think problems of the world lovers girls and things of that nature bound to break my heart they all show different sides of me they re all wrapped up inside of me i feel certain awe but those who fall to find out they re in the shadows out the stars even from a watcher s point of view