You treat as friends, and at the very least
it's fantastic at the ledge
Your dreams, they're entertaining
I read your psalms beneath the dominoes
It's the same fate as the dragon hide
The seams, they are real
A strange rift in space dividing the tunnel to your head
Scared for death, though it's just stone staring back
But shouldn't you wannna go?
Covered in gold, there's a goose locked in tow