[00:01.896]She took a long cold look at me
[00:07.031]And smiled and gazed all over my arm
[00:11.312]She loves to see me get down to ground
[00:16.269]She hasn't time just to be with me
[00:22.205]Her face between all she means to be
[00:26.314]To be extreme just to be extreme
[00:32.849]A broken pier on the wavy sea
[00:36.875]She wonaders why for all she wants to see
[00:42.315]But I got up and I stomped around
[00:46.214]And hid the piece where the trees touch the ground
[00:54.283]The end of truth that lay out the time
[00:57.877]Spent lazing here on a painting dream
[01:02.986]A mile or more in a foreign clime
[01:06.875]To see farther inside of me
[01:19.323]And looking high up into the sky
[01:22.758]I breathe as the water streams over me