More waits outside the door
Wondering what it´s waiting for
Less is running up the score
Gotta find out why I don´t have more

A perfect sky
A twitching eye
Needing only one thing to get by
Let it hide
Fall to the side
Try to do it in but it won´t die
Don´t be seen
Keep it clean
Never witnessed something this
Pristine
Let it out
Fall at it´s feet
Like the masses bowing to the color
Green

I look a gift horse straight in the mouth
And I give and don´t get
It´s all about

I always knew
To pull it through
I´d have to make believe of just a few
A harder sail
It´s just as well
The only thing they´ll say it´s just a
Fluke
I didn´t know
I´d make it go
Only doing what seemed natural
It starts to fail
Another nail
Closing up the casket of my avail