I shall never know more if I possess worlds. I see through space the universe emcompasses and swallows me up like an atom. By thought I comprehend the world.
hey Mister Paper better get your story straight we're not from the sixties and it's Sarah with an H
and oh sometimes the way you see things the way you read things the way you see things hurts my heart
I fear somehow they'll find the need To spit out my name like a watermelon seed
sometimes I think what am I doing? this business of bleeding a dime for showing my heart
oh twin moon you are my twin moon take me up-sky so I can kiss you drink your starlight