Wrote a couple waves, wonder if you’d ever say
Tubular ‘n tidal, younger like us yesterday
Kept a dial smile, our young sun becomes a ray
Maybe as someone, we’ve begun to breakaway

Found it like a secret kept beneath a mystery
Sorta how we smile at the venom in their teeth
Bound to but an oath: please plant a couple tree
Mirror, dear, on the wall - after all, you see me