what makes this place different from all the places we have i smell the reborn earth in the noisy air a special kind of one and something s going to fall who am i to make a crowd out of moving people i don t look like the rest and they don t look like each other we are all dead fishes in a bowl we are just so easy to laugh at what makes this place sound so true and fight like a red bull knee high boots and a sharp umbrella somethings gonna fall someone s going to lose something someone s going to lose someone something s going to happen that we never could have guessed from the start so how can a secret be a lie how can a lie look like the truth how can that truth just be a shadow a shadow to the secret 