When it comes yr time, fall into the flight of passion. 
When all is naught, lose yourself on the inside; 
Between the middle where all thoughts lie. 
Are you alone or are you? 
Save everything 
And save you 
From one mind 
And save you 
In the absence... 
On the inside... 
Save you... 
If that is what you really want to do... 
When all is plastic, where's your surgeon? 
Wouldn' tit be nice to be different for a day? 
In your own way, and if life is belief 
Why not start with yourself? 
Between the middle where all thoughts lie. 
Are you alone or are you?