Sundown, yellow moon, I replay the past I know every scene by heart, they all went by so fast
The truth that I am seeking is in your missing file.
Being on tour is like being in limbo. It's like going from nowhere to nowhere.
I change during the course of a day. I wake and I'm one person, and when I go to sleep I know for certain I'm somebody else.
A cat's meow and cow's moo, I can recite them all.
Can you please crawl out your window? Use your arms and your legs, it won't ruin you