It's so dark and cold. I'm at the bottom of an endless pit. But I don't seem to mind so much. My skin turns plaid as I forever be flying.
Run and hide, hang from a tree, catch them by surprise. See what everyone's talking about but few understand. Assigned slots to organize your predictions. At least that's what I'm looking for... A statement of truth from inside a cookie. Wish I could personalize one to present a proposal. Call up Dragon Island, Mr. Ling will know what to do.
You heard it right. Turning to the voices least heard. Taking advice from the chinese food man. Ordered a taxi just to ask the driver for advice. Final decisions made by the coolest grandma around.
I'm gonna face it without fear. Apply what I learned at camp... "Just run and stab!". I'm shure an eight ball would give me the answer I'm looking for, but instead I'll return to the ocean and ask a mermaid.
He wants me to be funny not serious. So I told him Japan has no border.