Innocence running fast and free
Burning bright so far and wide
Like a beacon to the other side
A world that does not end
You can't conceive
This world will leave you
Dying to go nowhere
Like a well of inspiration
Running dry and filled with dirt
Shallow enough to not get hurt
If Timmy O'Toole were to fall inside
Innocence and infamy
A beast that runs so far and free
Feeding on you, feeding on me