I am a lost brain in a box and someday i want,
To see past these walls.
And across what they have built,
While we were gone, when we were young.
Sometimes you are given something for nothing.
Time stops, pull the rabbit's feet out of the gear-box.
Make sure no one hears us, we can bury them next to the house,
And still make that greyhound, before the moon is down we can still leave this town.
Universally and Karmacally fucked, I thought as much.
You need reassurance, I need health insurance.
You need my love and I need your touch.
Sometimes you are given something for nothing.
Time stops, pull the rabbit's feet out of the gear-box.
Make sure no one hears us, we can bury them next to the house,
And still make that greyhound, before the moon is down we can still leave this town.
We are so many lost brains, and someday i want to see past these walls...
But once you've been gone so long you're never coming back, you're just running up the hill and rolling back.
Sometimes you are given something for nothing.
Time stops, pull the rabbit's feet out of the gear-box.
Make sure no one hears us, we can bury them next to the house,
And still make that greyhound, before the moon is down we can still leave this town.
credits
from Wonderment Demo,
released December 1, 2010
written by Michael Howard
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