You got a wishing well within. That’s ready to begin. See how we roll. See how we roll. I’m trying to compromise. Because with me there are no lies. See how we run. It’s already begun. Now that I’m back to a pushing pen. That weighs two hundred tons. I’d like to drop it on you. And watch it all fall through. Nobody knows just what. You’re battling inside. You can hide. Nobody knows just why. Most everyone will lie. If they need to. The ones who aggravate you most. And happen to be ever close. Seem to be the ones lurching. For the same things that you are searching. The ones that make you feel ill. And you think that nature should have killed. Those you curse when you’re alone. Seem to be so close to home. (Chorus x2). Not an even field to be on. Feels like standing still for eons and eons. Stare it dead in the eye what now?. All we can do is try to shut it down. Shut it down.