You told me don't you look at the sun. it burns your eyes out.. I disobeyed and see a man who's going nowhere.. He fed me this: you don't got to worry you're on your feet.. Please help me down.. I brainstormed and caught up with my friend who's doing fine now.. It's been uplifting knowing you all have static sources.. I fed him this: man am I in a hurry to break this chord of our paranoia.. And there's no antidote for a petty loaf.. I think we've found the lighter side of our friendly host.. I don't mean to boast we can face all this nonsense..