We'll skip through the park Maybe we're thoughtless in deeds; we'll explore like we do I'm Lewis, you're Clark Making amends with me, ceding inordinate rules
When you see me forming into your twin I know you'll switch to one who's holding the pin There in your white lodge Shining & clean This is your nightmare up on the screen
We'll secretly talk Blinded by motive, repeating your token refrains I'll brazenly mock All of your family's needs to be torn at the seams
When you see me storming into your lair You'll be so terse, in fact, you won't even care There in your white maze, frozen & green This is your nightmare up on the screen
