Degenerate

I spy a lost idea and its calling, all the children to the edge.

I spy a little light looking down at me from the sky, its seen me, have I seen

you.

I spy and I spy, spieng from the trees above. I got lost, make that twice.

I spy a willow tree, willowing away in the breeze, will it be, I shall see.

I lie on spunge hill and remember. All the death and the laughs.

I lie on my own grave and I read, about you, cant be true.

Wait till I tell all the spectaters about this thing that went all wrong. Its

your fault. All faith lost.

Zoro leads us on this journey its for nothing just believe me. Maybe not,

maybe so.

Bridge

Do you see all the things that I see. I believe that you are wrong. You see

nothing but whats in front of you. I see nothing but the other side.