The Essence of Life

Skipping lines and skipping parts Do you know wherethebegginingstarts Feel the constant beating of your heart. Then all of a sudden. It falls apart SmallBigMediumWide there are allllll kinds of people on this country side. We constantly fill ourselves with ever growing pride Skipping lines and skipping parts Do you know wherethebegginingstarts Feel the constant beating of your heart. Then all of a sudden. It falls apart The farmland is where we stay And fill the barns full of hay Sorry there is no bay in this country land We do not miss the feel of sand running over OUR HARD HANDS DoyouknowwhereIam Skipping lines and skipping parts Do you know wherethebegginingstarts Feel the constant beating of your heart. Then all of a sudden. It falls apart Leaves brush by your face. You are transfixed in an odd embrace. In a jungle are you? Or do you feel like you’re in Pahroo You become tangled in vines A cold chill runs down your spine. Skipping lines and skipping parts Do you know wherethebegginingstarts Feel the constant beating of your heart. Then all of a sudden. It falls apart Wavvvvvvvvves roll to shore out comes a wild boar. the thing is wobbling with all its might Then all of a sudden their comes a beam of light. the thunder strikes Wild boar no more It lay their stiffly on the rocky shore Skipping lines and skipping parts Do you know wherethebegginingstarts Feel the constant beating of your heart. Then all of a sudden. It falls apart