This one's for the fuzz-pop kids today. to kill a 
Saturday. lost in a daydream. in spite of everything. 
candy coated sparkle haze that sends me away. I'm a 
million times gone. until the suns sets for the last 
old house. saccharin in my veins. these days go by and no 
one really knows how to do the real math, the real 
chemistry. and when the world blows up, I'll hold your 
hand when the big bomb drops, I'll hold your hand because 
you rock.