Until Only Infinity Remained Of

Just When I Thought There Wasn't Room Enough For Another Thought In My Head, I Had This Great Idea—

In The Evening Everything Has A Schedule, If You Can Find Out What It Is.

Just Keep Playing, Mastering As You Do The Step Into Disorder This One Meant. Don't You See It's All We Can Do? Meanwhile, Great Fires Arise, As Of Haystacks Aflame. The Dial Has Been Set And That's Ominous, But All Your Graciousness In Living Conspires With It, Now That This Is Our Home: A Place To Be From, And Have People Ask About.

Somewhere Someone Is Traveling Furiously Toward You, At Incredible Speed, Traveling Day And Night.

The Facts Of History Have Been Too Well Rehearsed.