It knows everything I say, and turns it around, it knows all the people that I met and who I found. It turns and turns and takes me to that place, never been there, but I don't think I want to go. Whats my heart say, is it what might just be enough. T equals tame, for telling me tails. T equals trilogy for logic in mail.
T equals trouble around the bend, timing and teeth too blunt and dumben the snails mend.
D is for danger and its not afoot, D is for dumbness and kill not need cooked. D is for deamon that throws locks of packets and D is for diamond of which we'll not crack. Sad of nothing, sad of soul, sad of sitting with no one to show. Scared of leaving, scared of scum, scared of breathing where there is water for none. Board of light, board of the Earth, board of gods garden we all surf.