[Monologue: Tom The Mail Man]
Yeah, I had a bad dream last night
They said I couldn't protect you anymore
They said no matter what I did
reality would eventually intervene
and take what I wanted from you
They said that eventually the world will lose its color
and the enthusiasm that we once had for life
would eventually crumble in our palms
They said I couldn't protect you from the world
So I decided that, if I couldn't protect you from the world
I would make the world my enemy