Tic
Tock...

Boys and girls, the children and youth of today
Come with me lets go and play...

When I think about it
Think about you...

I want to know why you would do this to me
Why would you catch me on fire...

Blurry
Foggy, fuzzy...

To live a lie
With no room to fly...

Going down
can't get up...

Flowers grow, Flowers bloom, Flowers produce...
Flowers contain or hold their own water...

They all start as seeds
They grow up towards the sky...

The water flows smooth
Comes up and touches your feet...

Remember Jack and his sister Jill
Guess what they have a friend named Bill...

It's time to face my fears...
The one I was scared of most...