Epiphany in the dark on my bed
Stars passing
All those weary voices say Hang in and flipped out
She's the sparkle that stings

Tossed out, called out again

Now it's known across the room
The look of fears are so dizzying
Racing down the blackened road bracing
And rushed against
He's the drink that's so mean

Time out, he's tossed it again

Queen Demure she travels there
And rebels stare and bad lacquer
We just turn it side to side
Loving the promise
We love the promise

Times up, it's a book dream thing
Look for sense, waters gleam
We look for sense in the click of lanes