I don't want to leave You can't make me go I won't let you grieve Your stomach sink so low I won't ever leave You can't make me go Pinacoline soaked permeated illusion Rapacious twitchy repentant delusion Break me into Whatever you want to Throw me to the wind I will reform again Do it, do it again and again without end Blowing in the wind, fluttering down, close the lid