abusing_of_the_rib jane i wanna follow the footprints across my lovers stomach i wanna call out her name before i plummet i wish i had a map of the terrain so i could step around the landmines avoid the beasts under the bed that read their bedtimes i wanna find these here so-called treasures the pleasures the trinkets the never ending weekends acknowledging that i'm still just a piece of the sequence but seeing this different footprints got me needin to show my weakness time lines time zones i cross them with my eyes closed memorize the landmarks and learn the cycles the weather patterns, how the seasons effect the east and the west of each region learning cylces forget about the fact that many trails have been tracked maybe it's a plus that there's a path if this was some uncharted land i'd have to be a smarter man willing to travel the farthest to unravel the harvest and natural resources are unlimited exploration only requires some desire and initiative take your time and find the right way to climb it ain't safe to play games with nature's mind if i could show you, you would never leave it i wanna ride a train up my lover's arm stop off at the brain then hop out and find out what's going on cut through trees and ride through rocks and synchronize the universal sun down to my watch i've seen a lot but not quite as much as her to top it off the memory and the imagination blur but i know she's been put through hell i can feel it and i know she's touched heaven as well trying to steal it it came on and it taught her a song it's strung her along and it caught her when the guard was gone now to the break of dawn she's tryin to feel that fix and all the family and friends is tryin to seal them lips but i ain't dumb i can hear that train come from miles away setting obstacles to stop the arrival i'm gonna blow up that iron in wood rogue from what i understood those be the aura fit's of his survival my recital another tantrum because she's highly excitable swinging wings of red nova happy endings always off to a bad start addictive voyeuristic to the trackmarks and if i could show you, you would never leave it [ atmosphere ] 030920 what's it to you? who go blather from