For all your contests yet to be won
The kind you create to gamble with my sanity...

Belly up in the water
Face down in the sand...

A dark green lake lies on the horizon
Why it's there we'll never know...

The sixth sense
A chilling offense...

There's danger straight ahead
They know they should go back...

I was way to shy to tell you
That you were not for me...

The kids are gonna be here any minute
Are you sure you want to stay...

I'm losing weight
Again...

My senses are dulled
At the sight of it all...

Sitting out in the sun
It beats down and burns me, showering me with warm...