Panic in her mind just hit   Like an actress on the screen   Caught in certain kinds of things   Make your personality scream      Tied to lies and alibis   She bends to pick up the words   I'm a little tired of the up and down   Of the common race, what if we pray tonight?      Hollow is the crowd tonight, feathered and unreal   Followers of sheep in flight or fancies in the field   Suckers they have always been, suckers they remain      Time is flowing red   What's it like?   A riverhead      But you never know, is she high or low?   You gotta be brave tonight      Panic in her mind again   She can't deal the real   Teacher smacks the good book   Unto her head, says, "God is feel"      What's it like?      Accidents won't happen if you never leave your home   Keep thy soul like a thoroughbred a fence will not let it roam   Your mind will snap, you can't behold that imagination from mother      Time is flowing red   [Incomprehensible]   What's it like?   A riverhead