When you woke up and told me
How sick you really were
I couldn't believe it .
It was an untold mystery
That still had a story to tell
And as soon as you asked
I had to give you a cure
So I began connecting all around
Having only better in mind .
I wanted us all the time
Rhythm had cost too much
Next to the unimportant
And everyone around
Were sick in the mind
Madness had struck one too many times
Calling her name, they all wrote
Taking her fame
Killing her tame
She had a message in a bottle
Like a sad little story
Landing on a sunny beach
But this is all his story
No I lied, its actually mine
Kind, I let lead the blind
**** it, I tried

So now I'm waiting here
Letting brain take its course
Matter is always there
And it takes mothering motion
To send it on its way .