I'm on my way from here to Timbuktu
I'm on my way, to somewhere new
Along my way I leave a scene in blue
All on one page, the ink is used
What a shame, that we live
In a jade, all within
Our doubts
But I take, what it is
And I save, no leaving
Any out
All the ink it bled from all events
On a link it lead results and end
All the ink it made a lovely mess
And I leave this change with all the rest
All the ink it lead all of it
All the ink it bled one event
All the ink it made all will end
And I leave this page move on the next
On the next
One scene in blue
One scene in blue
Wonder why I get another day
I wonder how, alive awake
All under cover every binded page
Is in my book in every way
No way to control it
No way to control the paper
Highlights are in a week or later
Highlights are in the book the maker
Don't know who wrote it
Don't know who wrote a script on
My life has got a mystery with
Nine lives but I been through three
The ink it came, all the pain
Unique this change, results in gain
The ink it made a lovely mess
Unique the page, all the rest
All the ink it lead, all of it
All the ink it bled, one event
All the ink it made, all will end
And I leave this page move on the next
On the next
One scene in blue
One scene in blue
The ink it lead, all of it
The ink it bled, one event
The ink it made, all will end
I leave the page, on the next
On the next