Editor in Chief Songtext
von Ryan Power

It awakens your mind
Time is a vine
Time in your glass, time you go past
Face in the grave, high and away
I can rhyme
Holy crap, if I could draw you a map
And you say... What? and you say... What? Who are you? I am your future
What do you want? I want you in me
Take a peek at the editor-in-chief and plead
General malaise most of the days
Mild sickness or depression
Wave bye bye
Bye