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.

Should Have Made Room For Others Who Can't Be Beat Into Open Sea.

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.

Took Him Too Long To Notice And Now I'm Down Where I Can't Be Found.

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.