Dont think

Here it comes The splash of sea Reality I will try not to think I will not think

Just becuse It happened before It`s harp chord stings The grill where I turn The pit where it all comes down

Look at me with telescopes Turn around Turn the dial Call me It`s me It`s me there Always

Trying not to think I dont think anymore

Here it comes A dash of salt on my tail An apple in my mouth I am stuffed Shrunk and split But darkness is my surrounding I will not think I dont think