i died on a day of sunshine
or maybe it was a day of rain
was i trapped by my own prophesy
was the sublime drowned by the mundane-N


was it a promise of mine or a memory of yours
what did you lie and what did you die for
your world is the same after as it was before -N



i'm getting ready to go my darlin
halfway around the world
in a few sevens my darlin
all the freaks will be gold
who will join me on a winter ride
feel words glide as worlds collide
-N