ALL The Way Down

All The Way Down

I tight my hair or should I let them flow
When I run to the west in my pearled undercoat
All the frogs and the frog ladies and the froggies fellow
Are croaking in the old fashion way
I’m losing my speeches and all the tongues are gone
And I have no language I crossed many borders
In a short time I’ve been living in so many places
Too much I am thinking for my own sake of mind
All the walls they’re crawling down on me and I can say no call
I’ve never been traveling it’s a changing too fast
I keep my words I don’t know who I am and I think you should blast
All the proofs I gave you not to stay in my sight
I keep remembering it’s no memories of mine
I think you should turn back to dancing but no more in my light

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