It starts out like a season in reverse

A way to set your mind above and over words

(Like) attached means (your) identity

Erases things so how can we record?

Distress call code-word is I wanna live

He makes it up as it goes and it goes away

To places he can only hide in other peoples minds

He makes it up as it goes

Your rational mind's insane Taste the sound you make

When the light from the sun (Or the story that never gets sold) Is your mother

With an effortless smile you pervade to be

Always in-between aisles (They said you must stare to see) An optimistic Daring me

would you trade your soul for gold?