Breast weight like rock is soft
And the same boys know whos top
But the grass and wind at 3
22, its more than free
Send it off and Ill send it back
Make a change and well smile at that
Desolation peaks its name
Jack waits and still no flame
And it looks the same
But he makes no change
Its as hard and rare
Be a judge and care
Down to flatlands for another try
We can spin around the same old tree
Someone whispered if you check that page
You can check yourself and everyone youd
Ever want to see
And well still play songs
And well say its wrong
Theres a million sounds
And I love it