Pale oblivious eyes
Sloppy long limps dashing around in time
Back and forth, back and forth
An insisting mumble on the inside of a skull
Somebody's in here
Nobody seems to care
Not even somebody
But in the center
The center
The nerve center
She's the center
Of somebody's nerve center
No form no definition
"I will help you
Don't you see my open arms
Don't you feel my warmth
In sudden burst I disappear
My arms stretching gracefully to touch what I see
Don't you see the things I see
Why won't you take of and go with me"
"Don't you see my tears
Don't you feel my fears
I wouldn't want you to
As you are my center
I am already here
Two seconds behind
Two seconds of time
That's what you see
But as you are in here
You should know these two seconds
When you feel time backwards
And somebody's uncertain
So realize that I am
Realize that I know
Then I will be"