ive been feeling left out things are passing me by and i dont know why whats that feeling about if i could figure it out then wed all be fine as i get older and days unfold how come i dont feel my age starin at the empty pages starin myself blind workin on a letter a letter divine the nightlong drunken rages rollin up a leaf of kind workin on a letter a letter divine work my way down the facade to a golden stream is it just a dream fake the accent and plod into the chocolate cream with a laser beam laid on the alter in velvet robes pen in hand as a mage conjuring one for the ages somethin for them all to find workin on a letter a letter divine summon the wisdom of sages and make every last word rhyme workin on a letter divine just summon the wisdom of sages but only ever half the time workin on a letter divine