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On to something
It says I'm on to something
The advisor in my belly tells me
Von, you're on to something

Might be slightly strange
Might be creepy
But to some it just might be kinda pretty
Might be dangerous
Might be filthy
But to some it just might be
Kinda neat
Safe and sweet
Even cleanly

But you'll never know
If you never go
Outside the lines
Of what's comfortable
You'll terminate
What could germinate
If you suffocate
The child within your soul

Scary places
And creatures with scary faces
There's no one to hold your hand inside your mind

But there could be rainbows
And pots of gold
Or maybe just roach infested ruins of old
There could be sunshine
Endless treasures to hold
Or maybe just rickety old furniture
Covered in sticky sticky mold

But you'll never know
If you never go
Outside the lines
Of what's comfortable
You'll terminate
What could germinate
If you suffocate
The child within your soul

Ya see this mysterious melody
Plays in me in my mind
It sparks my curiosity
And leads me inward to find
The colors inside
The expanse of the horizon
The stars far and wide
All the textures of life and
Adventures through dreams
Full of strange warning signs
Epiphanies of cherry trees
There's endless things to find
As this mysterious melody plays in me in my mind

But you'll never know
If you never go
Outside the lines
Of what's comfortable
You'll terminate
What could germinate
If you suffocate
The child within your soul

On to something
It says I'm on to something

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