Zeal: Can you do this without me?
Foam Born:

(A) Dancer, Dancer!! Keep your feet in-time and inside the lines.
I couldn't stop this if I tried, tell me I am bold.  Tell me I', worth the ground you walked on.
Tell me I am bold - Tell me I'm worth the ground you walked on.
(B)
(Change for the best)
I need to be led in the right direction, set up the bumpers - Running in the gutter.
It's a television nightmare.
Looking everywhere
(Now I'm my own planet)
(Blank Stairs) (Dream waves)
These are frequent amoungst the walking crawlers.
(That's all we ever asked for, grinning through it all.)
In the corner the thinker thinks, I seem more jagged than normal.
I am the episode of constant wondering, a nomad in my own surroundings.
This hand produces the nerve: No looking back.
Shout the truth.

(The Average traveler hints at this everysingle day of their lives.
(This went on with no negative scents 'till the 5th year came around...)
(It left its entire exisence up to these three lovers)
They will see this.
Lost Perfection.
It will come back around...
Will the newborn live to tell this story? Rewind.



Things have changed...
We have changed.
(Personal happiness is what we strive to achieve...
So you can love or hate... (It won't change a thing for us.


 It)




White Wall.