Cauldron of life begins to bubble
The eyes become wet and glazed in color
Volume is turned up to eleven
First few steps are chaotic but then switch to a graceful float down the immense superhighway
Deaf is the sound as the air caresses and blows back
All in all nothing can stop this pace by something that has given the push
Coming up burning twice as bright and destined to burn out twice as fast
As it goes down what went up finally gets to come back down