WAKEY WAKEY !!! HAVE ANOTHER GO !
 
No One Can Really Reach Us
No One Can Really Grab Us
It's all a game this Life
No One Can really Know us
 
We Can Enth Degree Anything
Share Depth How Deep We Swim
But at the end of the Day
In Self Is All Within
 
No One Can Really Know Everything Inside How we Tick
We Can Swing Left Right Round Spin Over Expand Thru One Prick
We Can Think We've Given of All Sides 'Til Another Mirror Arrives
Then All of a Sudden we Start Again See Thru Someone Else's Eyes
 
No One Really Knows All Secrets even to one's Self
We All Disguise Ignore Surprise unobtainable Wealth
New Seasons Always come new Cycles Subconsciously Planned out
Do We Listen hard to Inner Parts Put Out Like Little Scouts
 
Scouts be Those Hidden Treasures Working Overtime In Head
Whilst Whistlin' Tunes In Everyday Life Thought Predictably Spread
There's Always More going On Always More Than meets The Eye
Nothing's what we Presume it is Unless We're Stuck In Life
 
Stuck be Patterns worn Engraved By Others Ways
Stuck Be Walking Same Routine yet Inside Tap that Maize
Stuck Be Never Following Intuitive Hidden Heights
Stuck be Only Stuck If One doesn't Listen to all Sides
 
When we Think We Know all sides That Show
Another Unobtainable Piece will Appear
 
And ... SLAM !!!!
 
WAKEY WAKEY !!! HAVE ANOTHER GO !