Whats going on mother?
You never told me life would be like this when I came into this world;
Aeneas got to go below his quest gave him a purpose.

O the old mythologies of the past.
I look and keen for these men that had a path.
Give me a path.

Gods above free me, this deity is stuck nailed to the ground.
My wings are broken and I can't feel the heat;
But maybe
But maybe I don't want to.

Hey Icarus come down from there the child said when he looked up,
Oh no this ain't going the way things were planned.
But it never does.

Crooked man on a crooked road in a crooked house,
Do you know what happiness is?
Or did the goose take away your hope when he left you in the cabbages?

O I speak only in riddles since nothing else makes sense.
I see your reflection and I see mine
What's different when your breaks and the water only flows on from mine.
what did the child say when he was lost, did he call for his mother?
Or was Mary lost, lost forever in her garden.

What am I saying I know you know the truth.
I ramble on trying to find the truth.
No magical eight ball is going to tell me my future
And all the psychics are booked out;
Only the palm reader is free and that's because she forgot to advertise.

Did you see the red coated girl on the way here or the wolf?
Run away oh human child,
But where do you go when there's nowhere to run.

The literature of the past speaks through the ages and I can't translate.
Someone tell me what they're saying.
What am I supposed to know,
Because I slept through class and the bells gone, every-body's leaving and I missed the homework.
Was it important? Do I need to know?
Since years past and it feels like I missed something which everybody else got.

Let me do a do-over
And we'll call it even.
I'll learn the lessons which I missed before;
And the teacher won't shout at me like my mother did when I forgot my books.

Sorry child one chance is all you get.