I’m from Cascadia.

Been savoring me some evergreen mania.

Serendipity

got me feeling like Narnia.

Take a knee

since I do pardon ya.

’Cause President Bizzle just isn’t

so simple.

Justice is more than a principle.

The principal of this School of Rock

is a geek and a freak and a jock

not at odds with all odds.

I spit it pretty raw,

a really hot dipping sauce.

I dip my paw

into a potent potion,

some Edgar Allen poems.

Yeah you know it?

I suck at singing, but hey, why not?

Hot was the summer and cold was our fall,

When we hit the ground so hard,

I remember how we were bruised and battered,

But love was worth the power,

But nothing lasts forever, 

And I know you will remember,

I am the blackness, the shades of your mind,

I follow you every time you close your eyes,

And I will always be alive,

Even if I lost my body you will always hold me in your life,

We will never be alone,

When you and I fall in love again,

Tonight,

It’s the two-year itch, the two-year itch;

not so special anymore.

It’s the two-year twitch, the two-year twitch,

with the one he used to adore.

Tappin’ on the eve of our second year,

thinkin' ’bout things, when it became so clear

that no longer am I held so dear;

too much comfort has entered in here.

A bad seedling has been planted,

so our relationship has slanted

and now I’m just taken for granted,

much like the Ocean Atlantic.

As days go by, we ask ourselves why

and how we've got here and how did we die?

The only direction that I've ever known

Is through dead end streets where I can pave my own roads

And I'm quite alright

I've never lost my fight

And I'm quite alright

Knowing your happy inside

As days go by, we laugh and we cry

When we lose ourselves, we feel like we've died

And its quite alright

I won't give up this fight

Always be alright

Knowing your happy inside