Epitemy of crazy
Beat the drum
To the kozmic tune
Whilst you stroll the halls
Of the castle of my mind
Walk up the walls
Hum the blues
Run down the stairs
Dive through the tiny window
Take each step
Two by two
Finger the strings
Leave the door
On the roof open
So that when he finds
The reason to dance
You'll sway with them
.
So that when he finds
The reason to dance
You'll sway with them
.
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