from napiers bones to my hair brushed back I have it all figured out these are incestuous fingers I'm fond of this one let me pull it back for you convention is fine when it needed room I'll never hold it close because it always lays me saw a galaxy driving away i wonder if it could have been Sam darken the cram with hard dated words I have to endure that this is it my only time and shining through some years late I'll have to hold it in I'll have to wear it thin