Pentagram
Cartwheel

[Verse 1]
When you float away into oblivion
I'll go back and I'll play inside my dreams
And maybe what I pull out next won't be like you
I hope not by any means, yeah

[Verse 2]
I'll run my mind until I feel like dyin'
My senses have been stored away in bags
You weren't the first that came out just like funny tricks
The way my system lags

[Verse 3]
My mind is moving slow
I've got no place to go
In a land where people know
Know about my kind
(My kind(?))

[Guitar Solo]