You ever been so tired and out of place, ever been to your mind, and in that place where most of us go when no one is around? do you hear that silent sound? tonight will be that special night, where you and your meaning to be here take flight, across vast empty spaces, memories unlocked, from a completly lost suggestion, Far away from the flock. The thoughts they tock like the grandfather clock, like the birds and the bees, the natural occuring plot, the spot that we fought for and died there to rott. The understanding of nature and its nicks and its knocks. i picked up the rocks, half a millions years old that could fill my socks, the stone