I never will believe it when they tell me there's nowhere to go. And if I try hard enough I might never have to say that I know. Last night she said just take it slow. With Geneva in my kitchen I just think that I can make the show. So when the lights are bright I don't think I could say goodnight. If I could see her in the day. Time is in love with change. Time is in love and you'll never break the chain. Time is in love with change but I'll stay. More or less is always less it's easier to go with the flow. All this work for nothing real that's never real has taken it's toll. Last night she said I still should go. But when she's coooking chooka chi I don't think I want to leave for the show. Throughout the day she waits for me. In silent charm as you can see. So when the light are down I don't want to stay around. I'll leave with here and waste the day.