On this train Will it always rain? Try to analyze This led venture Songless sky, digital bug-eye Octogonal seams so much clearer Indiscrete, status incomplete To provide me with Something better Things come and go This world is droll All that I know The unknown knows Talk to me you flying shadows Wandering into the ozone stew Keep your myths from the embryos Who would misconstrue Anything new An outright official fiasco Can you shiled me From the drastic truth Times come and go How dull the flow All that I hope The unknown knows Have some sign come to me That I am in their league Back down to reality Look about, response is wanting Events are carefully on display Common sense, a gift, is given But mystic mistakes are never made Suspecting premature daydreams I surrender to ritual grey I come and go Endless approach I must be close the unknown knows Why all this commotion now? Stop... wait I wish I knew the one who knows Yesterday will come With tomorrow's sun And merry-go-round Stuck on muddy ground Nineteen yelping fools Half-wits spouting drool Half of which have some The others have none I knew all along.