Theater Island One day I moved to this island Sailing on my bird I saw a house there in the forest I thought you were there. There was a fire inside the house I ran to save you, help you not get burnt. The only thing that I saw was doctors saving the last people there. They said that you'd never been here gone to make war with yourself.
When I was trying to find you sailing on my bird I had to fight with the trees that were reading my thoughts out of my head. I kicked them in the face with my finger and hit them in the lap with my thigh. They said that you'd never help me put me together again.