Come guide me back Unknown coordinations Exact numbers and locations Were promised to me In my Japanese dream state Delayed pain arrives despite repression Exposing the when of how I got here I know I needed the help But when all this figures Will, I, still be a hazard They couldn't help but had to keep In his Japanese dream state Will you be there Will you be there Will you be there All men love with their hands If they fail to love with their heart-and A passing life lit by a stranger By morning's heading out of frame When the lights come on Hustlers need to make it And make it we did Something that passed for the arts You crawled up next to me Near Cloth Hall Renaissance-era trading outposts Blue flower Blue flame Blue flower Blue flame To the girl in the landscapes, imagine a slope A conundrum that is painted to be Creature's comfort in this capital's rain Something that'll pas for the arts To the hustlers who tried selling merch at the crucifixion It was my crusade but it's you up on that cross Wouldn't you hate to cry Twelve faces in a single frame But none rushed to your demise Blue flower Blue flame