overheard your converstaoin. tonight i`m not 
satisfied 
sitting here i realize that i always think i`m right 
so it`s ocer for all of you 
my scenery is lakes and trees 
i just can`t keep all concrete 
i`ve fallen for this metal and i love this handle 
so it`s over for all of you 
two round holes cut into this fabric 
and i will slide it over my head 
i`ll chase you for all hours 
i never see you make the effor to chase me 
now your final place is this lake 
stare atme now on your way down