Leave this world behind made of water and dust. And arrive inside a carbon room. Seven scenic temples built with undercoat rust. But I'm stuck inside painting this room.

Of all the things that should be guessed at, you will do your best with, everything you try. While I'm always waiting for the perfect time, I'll always miss the perfect rhyme to shout out to this crowd.

So take me on a tour, a many-sided tour of your hometown. Show me where you did all your first things. Drive me by the farm, by the house, by where you grew up. Tell me how you have become yourself.

I wanna see your name in lights,
Right across the street from where I am playing. Shining through the marquee glass. Individual letters just like you and me. (repeat 2x)