The thing sped but it's got to be quiet
Like a glide
Why doesn't it feel alright
Nothings been mapped out since the day
Walt disney died
How's it gonna be funny
All the colors
I heard they froze him in Arizona
Like a frog
Better do something else
Everything but nothing lost
No guarantees
F**k we can't' even ask alice anymore
All different nothing new
The moments are few
To my mom it would be like
Sears biting it