How come everything made from the dust casts a shadow?
Even our own bodies but that's a hard pill to swallow
How come dirty swamp water is always so shallow?
How come the ground that lies beneath us is hollow?
It's like all this was pre-planned
Like it goes together hand in hand
Cuz there's no beach without sand
There's no woman without man
Just like the highest mountains of glory
The higher you get there's no worry
It's just where you know you got shelter like out of the rain when it's pouring
And no this never gets boring it doesn't end when you're snoring
It keeps going on and on forever like if it was the Book and the Movie yep It's The Never Ending Story.