flicking the fear that i m waiting for indescribable beating electrical stone to pass through my peaceful years head in the blender days after days deep in the soil hear the testimony silent ballooning clouds fall headfirst easily easily easily finally i can see that it matters more burning the old rubbish and we re changing for wish i had these words when i was in my youth too caught up in the bloody pursuit of truth wish i had these words when i was in my youth too caught up in the bloody pursuit of truth drive through the rain with the windows down eyes turn to glass and we finally let go and the parallel lines will change it all sit with the great ghost and watch it fall carnival lights flickering their last life back from the edge to fall headfirst easily easily easily finally i can see that it matters more burning the old rubbish and i m changing for wish i had these words when i was in my youth too caught up in the bloody pursuit of truth