WALKING THROUGH THIS OLD AND BARREN LAND
THE SAME PLACE THE DINOSAURS USED TO PRANCE
THE SAME PLACE THE TRIBESMAN USED TO DANCE
IS IT ALL CONNECTED, I CAN'T REALLY SEEM TO UNDERSTAND

BUT FUCK IT

I GOTTA MAKE MY MARK AND I GOT THE PERFECT PLAN
TO PAINT THESE PICTURES IN THE SKY FOR THE FUTURE MAN
MEMORIES PASS BY I WONDER WHERE THE TIME GOES
DID IT RELAPSE FEEL LIKE I MEANT YOU BEFORE

I WROTE YOU THIS POEM
DOES IT SOUND FAMILIAR?
IN THIS SAME PLACE AND TIME WE USED TO BE MUCH NEARER
YOU DON'T REMEMBER CAUSE YOU... YOU FORGET A LOT
I WAS YOUR KING YOU USED TO MARCH WITH ME CORETTA SCOTT!