Melt under moon rays, in its starry light
Pluck plums from this twisted tree, under purple skies
I look at you and smile a while, ago in memories disbelief
"So, what's the truth here?" you say to me
"And what is there of intrigue in this mockery of mental disbelief?
You try to find a way, to stay and play here
With emotions in your head, to try have me
When you know that you don't" you smiled, and said

Little man, so spic and span, say the words as best you can
And move over, for feeling free, is ready to slip in
Little man, so fat and flam, say the words as fast you can
And maybe the cat won't catch your tongue this time
And I'll be listening

Crushing myself, intensely, upon these virgin words
Escaping from own mouth; a thousand slurs
I wonder through the pages of unwritten poetic themes
To maybe catch your eyes upon me, with intrigue

Little man, so spic and span, say the words as best you can
And move over, for feeling free, is ready to slip in
Little man, so fat and flam, say the words as fast you can
And maybe the cat won't catch your tongue this time
And I'll be listening

Little man, so spic and span, clean the world as best you can
And move over, for feeling free, is ready to slip in
Little man, so fat and flam, say the words as fast you can
And maybe the cat won't catch your tongue this time
And I'll be listening

So "I believe in everything"
Means "I believe in you"
And though it whispers from my lips
I want to hear it too

...I want to hear it too...