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.