Break the wish bone
just be alone
get to the bottom and sing
No let the good times roll
unless the times are so square
they just won't roll
How far can this thing go
I don't know
let the string all the way out
then let go
I wish, I wish upon a star
rather than a bone
how far now
not far
just past alone
By the time you get here
all that will be left
our burning
full
hearts
Why don't you start
I'll meet you half way
today, tomorrow or the next.
Day Gun