from napiers bones to my hair brushed back I have it all figured out
these are incestuous fingers I 'm fond of this one let me pull it back for you
convention is fine when it needed room I 'll never hold it close because it always lays me
saw a galaxy driving away i wonder if it could have been Sam
darken the cram with hard dated words I have to endure that this is it my only time
and shining through some years late I 'll have to hold it in I 'll have to wear it thin