i am a car you cannot ride, a suit you cannot belong until the time suits you. if you lost your time, i hear nothing but beating dreams that ask for something new if i can make them.

reveal

i am a shield of a memory that you cannot earn, i am arms that you cannot know but arms that will fly all around you, Unkle Beua is a mystery and if you thought i had now attention. This time of year I was granted a responsibility.

my kiya told me our names were not on the page of Puyallup barn. I told her some of the moved were Idaho. The worthy were told at time skills, my arms and hands are reflection of being a bond that cannot break.

When i visit the houses of all the elders, they remember time with taqsablu, subiyay, chad-a-dah

Lucky by Deftones