The Planeiac

I bet, you said,

Two dollars that now you're right back where you started from,

Boy is it hard being smarter than everyone

All you need is a kit that comes completely cause it sure beats life on the ground

But the odds have grown,

most songs are thrown up spit out,

Just for the streets,

Everyone does this and nobody cares

And we think Moonlight's bright enough to read your book by

But that's all we can say for that

Do paper ones look better,

Burn best when they're done crossing the sky?

Friendship and love are metals too dense to fly?

But truly it's enought that you pass right through leaving it up to right turns again

Match says you won't,

you didn't,

and you don't, care

Each time passing fast enough so you can't catch the numbers

But it still blows half of your yard away.