Many years before I kept track of the years I felt I would look back Otherwise why did I write down everything that entered by mind? Check out these lines, like- "I'm Syd Barrett and I'll swim to England in his clothes, in 20 holes" How could I say at what point I would gain perspective let alone know I had it? Survival by the soundtrack made of our short lives Making sense of hologram ecology I'll be up crying listening to Grace And hiding in the pages adding up to me Eternity 'til I leave It's like a topography that is made from cartography of me, All those feelings Every day the bus stop was the size of the entire world The ball that broke your tooth And carving at me all the time was I had done you wrong I hope I'm sorry Certain times in our lives come to take up more space than others And time's gone take it's time The Kennys said I broke in over the summer It was the evening when he climbed that tree I was afraid what he was doing inside so I followed him to stop a robbery All along we're gonna feel some numbness Oxymoron of our lives Getting fed up by that hunger Supersize we found inside They will know it's real, our numbness Catching up and climbing life Speaking like a hug of thunder Lit up by the lights at dusk outside All along we're gonna feel some numbness Oxymoron of our lives Getting fed up by that hunger Supersize we found inside They will know us by our numbers Catching up and climbing life Speaking like a hug of thunder Lit up by the lights at dusk outside There was a military base across the street We watched them training while we leaned