Bangin your head without stopping,
Fingers are formed...

Giant fingers of sunlight stroke your back,
look toward you...

Running past the demons of frustration,
floating above unneeded tears...

I'm not the only one that See's you,
who believes in your smile...

Miss Anne is a she,
who is new and mysterious...

These people don't learn better,
they learn worse...

Your kinda creepy,
i must say...

Cotton candy clouds,
nesquik river...

This is about a friend who stinks
I'd like to know...

M-makes the first moves
E-everything you want and dont want combined...

In the few weeks you have
We will all fear...

I know that your there
i can feel you breath...