20 . 13 . A Lonely Garden In The Middle Of A Small House

I don't host on a play, and that's so sad
But I don't belong to a choir of loneliness
You want to travel fast, to rise your past
To crave a lovely fence above your head
And I don't blame any wrong choice of climbs
'Cause all you get for your home is a jumbled crisis
1, 2, 3 on a paper box. 4, 6, 7 and you can't talk
8 times to score. 9 minus 4
1, 2, 3 on a paper box. 4, 6, 7 and you can't talk
8 times to score. 9 minus 4
You want to travel fast, to rise your past
To crave a lovely fence above your head
And I don't throw like a dumb crocodile
But I don't know how to deal with this lonely life