come fly with me
it's b i g g e r on the inside,
is what they always say.
but you know it's really quite small,
compared to out there.
that first night,
the CRACK your wall.
he wasn't
(isn't)
[neverwillbe]
kindofis
the police,
and that was one h e l l of a crack.
and you waited.
and waited.
and waited.
and what do you know?
waiting pays off.
he took you farther than you could imagine,
to your daughter,
through a blood CRACK in the universe!
and then came the hotel.
"stop w a i t i n g."
and…you did.
