Sense Field Trip Poem
it stood out more than any other you took me by surprise to lead me on you lead me on take a picture it lasts longer lay my soul to rest upon the stairway that leads me on to you tied up in tape I've got no clothes to wear I'm afraid to write this someone might read it the sky just opens wide on and on and on and on you keep myself up every night on and on and on and on I want you all to myself it makes me just love myself and how it makes me just lose myself and how it mixes and it will not leave no it will not leave the steam engine steam engine you keep myself up every night my eyes just open wide lay my soul to rest upon the stairway that leads me on to you