The t.v. barks i freeze not moving
          even a brain cell
          evolved from the golden sun i want
          to kiss
          the holy place i've never been
          is ittsy bittsy
          at thoughts end

Ther is a mountain crunching sound
          i do not hear
          a purple crystal lack of vibration
          smashing
          the holy place i've never been
          to soul
          at stars end