I am distant in the night air as I pull the hand from the lake Spontaneity is the section of life Our selection to a means to our end Deflect only the weak man behind the curtain as he is not really me As the hearts beat as one I can only Think about the disruption of the energy That has been given to the wind Discuss and float Running and wanted Disgusted float I have not been apprehended for the crimes I had not committed Invisible I have become I have become And never ever will I fall Everyone I have them searching In the night I will disguise with the helium in the lights of the sky Forever drifting and hiding in the vat of life