It's Not The Tales Of Stephen King

Mirror That Lies, Mirror That Lies, That Can't Be Me In The Gorilla Disguise.

Back To My Childhood Where Those Monsters Reside. They Snack On Innocence And Dine On Self Esteem.

Mother, Mother Ocean, I Have Heard You Call. Wanted To Sail Upon Your Waters, Since I Was Three Feet Tall. You've Seen It All, You've Seen It All. Watched The Men Who Rode You, Switch From Sails To Steam. In Your Belly, You Hold The Treasure That Few Have Ever Seen, Most Of Them Dreams, Most Of Them Dreams.

I Still Consider It A Summer Job, Though. So, I Try To Maintain That Summer Job As Long As I Can. But It's Exciting To Be Able To Have The Opportunity To Do Things I Always Dreamed Of As A Kid.

You Better Lava Me Now Or Lava Me Not.