microwave tarsh.

no news that's good news someone's gonna break see things change i've been changing everything it's peaceful the pitch black when the last light on goes out i'm stranded in my bed so i think about the bad luck the bad blood that may have come between two good souls that's one heck of an offering so take these gifts that have been given and ended up with an alphabet but some words are too wrong to define now the whole world is waking up a ribbon cut for the opening we all knew that day would arrive up all night all upset the outside's growing light no breakfast just not much of an appetite so be cool and believe in the things you haven't learned 'cause you lost and it's gone but it will return now it's all laid out in front of you and that's half murdered the mystery are you still to shy to describe? now the whole world is waking up a ribbon cut for the opening yes, finally the day has arrived so seek and rejoice fill your hands with something tangible and fly your love like a flag and destroy the desire for that which is impossible and accept what you get with a smile