Choose the place where you stand You best get comfortable This might take quite a long time You will die where you land Your thoughts are horrible You will be punished for them Is there another side to your story? Is there something you're not telling me? I feel the cool water rushing over me Into the sea I close my eyes I think of all the places that I'd rather be That's all I have now Wait, I'm afraid your face might drift into the forest Right there Hey Mr. Professor Need your machine to go way back You know these things work out not best You're born against You're ex-infest