dreaming of events, of moments on a exciting long way have it seen all, in front of your expensive tv forward to a new time, a new line, the bad are wrong weekend attraction the Saturday night movie Sunday a family meeting with much gossip and coffee lully contentment to raise the glass at your own grave willing gone into the blindness finest slavery forward to a new time, a new line, the bad are wrong something is undone, much abstract is unknown you calls it life this insignificant spot of light the final of youth draws to its close, your future seems like a withered rose the best time of your life is bygone (you means) and you wait for the hurricane far in a dream beyond of family, you wish so young like once to be still alive, but you wont learn don't wait, just make the hurricane dream, this dream is for you not light to dream, rebellion??, make the choice a decision, but i can't hear your voice far in a dream within a family, we're convinced so young like now to be still alive, but we have learned to feed, to live the hurricane