what makes this place different from all the places we have. I smell the reborn earth in the noisy air. a special kind of warning something is going to fall. who am I to make a crowd out of moving people. I don't look like the rest and they don't look like each other. we are all black fishes in a bowl of glass just so easy to laugh at. what makes this lie sound so true. and fight like a rebel. knee-high boots and a sharp umbrella. some- thing's gonna fall. someone is going to lose something. someone is going to lose someone. something is going to happen that we never could have guessed from the start. someone is going to lose something. someone is going to lose someone (something is going to be kept in the dark till it drops go down fall). how can the secret be a lie. how can a lie look like the truth. how can the truth just be a shadow. a shadow to the secret. how can the secret be a lie. how can a lie look like the truth. how can the truth just be a shadow. a shadow to the secret.