They have climbed the highest mountains; They have run through the fields. Only just Meg and Cue Only just Meg and Cue. They have seen things that crawled and Baobabs, so neat and tall, so neat and tall. Only just Meg and Cue. But they still haven't found What they're looking for. But they still haven't found What they're looking for. They have taken cautious sips, from the sea, and on river trips. It burned like fire, and keeps rising higher. They have spoke in the molpy way; they have held a trebuchet, and passed grape vines that were left behind. But they still haven't found What they're looking for. But they still haven't found What they're looking for. (I believe when the ending comes then all of IT will blend into one, blend into one. And yet I'm still Waiting!) The walk goes on, each frame after frame, and they keep searching, just the same. Always the same! (You know I believe in IT!) But they still haven't found What they're looking for. But they still haven't found What they're looking for. But they still haven't found What they're looking for. But they still haven't found What they're looking for.
Posted on 2013-06-06 18:12 by StratPlayer.