She Took Off Her Wheel, Took Off

Crimson Flames Tied Through My Ears Rolling High And Mighty Traps, Pounced With Fire On Flaming Roads Using Ideas As My Maps.

There's Only One Day At A Time Here, Then It's Tonight And Then Tomorrow Will Be Today Again.

And I’ll Tell It And Think It And Speak It And Breathe It And Reflect It From The Mountain So All Souls Can See It Then I’ll Stand On The Ocean Until I Start Sinkin’ But I’ll Know My Song Well Before I Start Singin

I Can't See Myself Singing The Same Song Twice In A Row. That's Terrible.

Every Day Your Memory Grows Dimmer - It Doesn't Haunt Me Like It Did Before.