This time I'll stomp in each direction
Do you really feel good for love, love?
Is there time, reverse this sick direction
I am aching green pea motion, I am feeling strained emotion
March in my dreams, march up there with me
March in my dreams, march up there with me
Scream and shout for I don't know what about
I'm seeing teeth-hip notion, have I bathed in pure emotion?
Sand peel the trees, smoke thee and see me
Someday no growing, my stopwatch gold yet never running
Scream and shout for what we can't know about