The sun burns bright
Like the hook of the Captain...

This is just a little something about if I were...
Maybe the whiskey's just gone to my head...

I walk through the halls
I pass you everyday...

I ponder the day,
Letting my mind wander...

I gave you twelve roses
Their beauty defys all others...

Aren't I the bright one?
I bit off my pen top...

The scythe it cuts
The scythe skillfully moves...

I watch
From the corner of my eye...

Open up to yourself
Close to the world...

Let your dreams carry you
To a place away from...

I have successfully broken the system
With no errors or complications...

I stare into your eyes
You gaze back in mine...