My God, my love
What is this thing
That dream that echoes out like freedom ring

My love, my love
What is this thing that echoes now
I want to greet you

You know I like you
What is this things that echoes out
Like silly strings

??
This is what you get
That change the rules
That saves your trip

Races on up to diamonds
Collect them
Fun is on up to demons
See them
I'm listening up up to someone
Hate them
Whoever loans these faces
We line up to be them