The dirt has washed off, but my blood will forever stain, I finally learn the rythm to this chemical symphony, that once more begins it's course through my veins. I remember when it first taught me how to dance. A two stepping derelict, that progressed into this addictive trance. Don't stop dancing, whatever you do.... Do Not Stop. The Buzzing in my ears.. The Itch in my heart.... THE GOOD WILL OF MEN THAT NEVER CAME TOGETHER, TO FALL APART. But the relation in their circuitry, (The Brain and Heart) a mystery that everyone seems to mention.... But their distance from one another are divided only by your intention.