it s it s it s like i m it s like i m seeing for the first time it s like i m hearing my first rhyme it s like i m seeing for the first time it s like i m here my ship was wrecked i hit the deck and then i woke in a utopia of picturesqueness limp and breathless but getting restless i think events like this are sent to test us the unplanned the unreal the unknown the unsure the unseen the unshown the uncanny that you cannot understand because it s unfathomably unimaginably unraveling you re unconscious unrolling uncovering the unspoiled and uncommon it s unfolding you cannot undo it but everything you undergo you re going to come through it through time and season released on an island retreat with nothing but rhyme and reason shrines idols and carved figurines will be debris when i give up what i believe in as the sun goes down the moon comes out and the same landscape seems new somehow it s like i m seeing for the first time it s like i m hearing my first rhyme as the sun goes down the moon comes out and the same landscape seems new somehow it s like i m seeing for the first time it s like i m hearing my first rhyme i m shipwrecked upon an island silent but for the echoes of a siren it s wild what the perspective and the light does my heads spinning it s really messing my mind up got to do something positive so i m running reconnaissance discovering phenomena beyond my cognisance ominous monoliths not the commonest obelisks survive through time like honest promises and rise prominent my hypothesis divine providence can i climb up to the summit when i m confident to move free like the sand between my toes or the way that the wind blows more power to me i wonder how it would be to run around between the towers and the sea where the birds and the bees and the flowers and the trees and the great beasts lived in peace aston fields  as the sun goes down the moon comes out and the same landscape seems new somehow it s like i m seeing for the first time it s like i m hearing my first rhyme as the sun goes down the moon comes out and the same landscape seems new somehow it s like i m seeing for the first time it s like i m hearing my first rhyme first time first rhyme first time first rhyme 2