The hopeless came in the dark

the winners toil with all the answers

By the way what ya doin'

The dusty films of a fine charade

I'm messing with the soul untied

And all it takes you is anywhere

Farewell to those charming eyes

40 days till we rest again (Sit tight y'all)

40 days is a shame you know

Fade on till the summertime

I got to go