Noodling through space and time
On a steel wire line
Lost inside
But straight ahead i see the road
Swiveling out of control
Tossing me off into unconsciousness
That hard stop hit abyss
And as I lay there lone and cold
Waiting to hear what has been told
They tell me i won't grow old
Put me under with the rest of the world

Oh that smile
Still up when your down
When they won’t listen
And you wanna frown
But that frown stays upside down
I wanna know how

How do you deal with disgust
And the disrespect of fools
And not lose your cool
I wanna know how

To deal with brats
Day in and day out
As I sit back and watch
I wanna know how

Oh the feeling, its glee
To look around and see thee
Many smiling faces
All seeing the same thing.

When time lines up
And makes us all one
Everyone knows
The Sync is here

But no one to speak
No need to think
Everyone is synched to their peers
The Unspoken thing is here

Oh the joyous feeling
Of a fantasies reality
Bumping on down the road

On the bus or off the bus
Everybody knows.

Twirling with the wind
Spiraling upwards through air
A dance of its own because of no cares.
A lifeless being
Yet a being is not
A simple bi-product
Of burning this stuff.

Yet beautiful she is
Yes I call it a she
Because in my mind
She is only a tree.

Not a threat or harm,
Or worthy of the bearing arms,
She loves to be burned
Under the glowing stars.
And as the silhouettes dance in the night
I watch them live a freely life.