You told me don't you look at the sun,
it burns your eyes out.
i disobeyed and see a man who's going nowhere.
he fed me this: you don't got to worry, you're on your feet.
please help me down.
should have made room for others who can't be beat into open sea.
i brainstormed and caught up with my friend who's doing fine now.
it's been uplifting knowing you all have static sources.
i fed him this: man, am i in a hurry to break this chord of our paranoia.
took him too long to notice and now i'm down where i can't be found.
and there's no antidote for a petty loaf.
i think we've found the lighter side of our friendly host.
i don't mean to boast, we can face all this nonsense.