I want to sleep if you are awake Still making believe that you aren't at all crazy And if you don't believe I think you should You make…

When times come to the rough What is it that turns? Through sand and air, time falls My sight expands, becoming new To define my plan, well that'd require…

  No more gold lights...for the queen earth...To keep you warm...in your kingdoms...High...on the waves you make for us!But not since you left have the waves…

Quick note: I wrote this as I was doing a speech outline, I have not made any changes to the actual story so all the…