i wanna follow the footprints across my lovers stomach

i wanna call out her name before i plummet

i wish i had a map of the terrain

so i could step around the landmines

avoid the beasts under the bed

that breathe at bad times

i wanna find these here so-called treasures

the pleasures the trinkets the never-ending weekends

acknowledging that i'm still just a piece of the sequence

but seein these different footprints got me needin to show my WEAKNESS

TIMELINES, timezones

i cross em with my eyes closed

memorize the landmarks and learn the cycles

the weather patterns

how the seasons affect

the east and the west

of each region learn the cycles

forget about the fact that

many trails have been tracked

maybe it's a plus that there's a path

if this was some uncharted land

i'd have to be a smarter man

willing to travel the farthest

to unravel the harvest

and natural resources are unlimited

exploration only required some desire and INITIATIVE

take your time to find the right way to climb

it ain't safe to play games with natures mind



if i

could show you

you would

never

leave it



i wanna ride a train

up my lovers arm

stop off at the brain

to hop out and find out whats goin on

cut through trees

and ride through rocks

synchronize the universal sundial to my watch

i've seen a lot

but not quite as much as her

to top it off the memory and the imagination blur

but i know she's been put through hell

i can feel it

and i know she's touched heaven as well

tryin to steal it

it came on and it taught her a song

IT strung her along

and it caught her when her guard was gone

now to the break of dawn

she's tryin to fill what fits

and all her family and friends is tryin to seal them lips

but i ain't dumb

i can HEAR that train come from miles away

settin obstacles to stop the arrival

i'm gonna blow up that iron and wood road

from what i understood those

be the ORIFICE of its survival

my recital

another tantrum

because she's highly excitable

swinging a random

no happy endings always off to a bad start

addictive

VOYEURISTIC to the trackmarts



and if i

could show you

you would

never

leave it