say goodbye says the clown to the bear its morning now and things have changed but for how but for wierd yeah thats the perfect word for this for ourselves in general perfectly agreed upon the strangeness of this operation and do i think of silly things well if it makes you smile then its alright if it will keep you up tonight alright and so what if theres anxiety its all good long as nobody crosses the line you draw yourself in the sand then nobody will get hurt you understand that this is good this is fun this is free and what if i die tomorrow what then will i be happy yes will i have regrets maybe but its not something i worry about should you or should cautiousness reign and beat it all down till its locked away no unless it comes to that and i dont think it will i think this can happen without happening cause as long as nothing happens then its fair game for the guiltless and the vile so tell me is that what you are or what i am and can he take it or will she flip when the papers go extra round town if they do but they wont so theres no worries our friendship is solid now as if it werent before i can still appreciate a new level to run to when i need it /

/ without rhythm and without style the clown sits waits or no the bear with patience because nobody knows and its nice like that to connect like that to feel like that to smile like that and can i wonder enough why things occur and why things build up and fall down and why such synthesis can create such an atmosphere as to bond minds for a little while dont you ever wonder why why why this happens or why you feel like that i do but i cant believe it enough that a call can last longer than its supposed to and still be so sweet and that fur needs just to blow in the wind and look so good bear tell me why its you and i and why she cries and doesnt tell me or why time flies and leaves me behind but you dont mind the whys just endure the goodbyes anything but goodbye i just said hello goodbye