For Allison,
ours was a brilliant plan I never saw
A picture of a curious kind
Created by its very design For in my mind was Allison
Forged from a period cast in the father
god A whisper on a reticent tongue
Was I ever gonna see anyone Now I'm lost in a glorious soul
Further from the cares you know Even in the air I rose
It's a problem of mine You were all I wanted on a sariostar
I needed some chemical I planned until the burial
For Allison Armed with a million masks of Ascariot
The victim of innocuous ties
I stumbled from the moment arise
Of only eyes for Allison Forged from a period cast in the father god
A
whisper on a reticent tongue Was I ever gonna see anyone
Now I'm lost in a glorious soul Further from the cares you know
Even in the air I rose It's a problem of mine
Drawn by a powerless glow Riders on a well-known road
Only for the thing I'm told to be
Is that enough for me?
You were all I wanted on a sariostar I needed some chemical
I planned until the burial And you,
you I wanted on a sariostar I needed some chemical
I planned until the burial
When you were all I wanted on a sariostar
I needed some chemical
And you, you
I wanted on a sariostar
I needed some chemical I planned until the burial
And you, you I
wanted on a sariostar
I needed some chemical I planned until the burial