mellow yellow, this fellow, fell through the cracks, clickity clickity clack, wheres the realness at, this shit is so whack, backity backity back, on diamond cadallics driving straight to hell, who fell first? I cant tell? the people or the artist, who pushed the farthest who drove the hardest run, home. Telephone God in my mind to unwind, my thoughts circle fast, Im dizzy cuz my mind is moving faster then my body can, who says you cant where the hats of many men…. This the raw stuff, apostle Paul stuff, under the bridge with shotgun for billy goats gruff, True stories tell themselves like books on cassette where you push play in your heart, to reset your emotions back to the start, im hardly quiet, but barely there, I keep my peace by mediation and prayer, Its only fair I speak for the unaware, to try to prepare the fair for sunlight, cuz im to bright, to fast, stars on fire, I admire the sunset crashing around the earths eyelashes,goodnight, goodnight world, from a girl with many thoughts…. 11:08pm and I cant and I cant turn my mind off….