Harvey

All this time, all this worry

All this way to go for nothin

Whats the sense of the hurry

You tell me if you sense somethinI dreamed a lot when I was younger

Im older now and still I hunger for some understanding

Theres no understanding, now was there ever?One thin line draws the border

Between madness and the genius

But no pen can erase it

So we keep these things between usI dreamed a lot when I was younger

Im older now and still I hunger for some understanding

Theres no understanding, now was there ever?And my front brain would not accept my thinker see?

No kiddin