Oh, so now I'm here I gaze at a garden Nothing is quite clear As I dodged that merchant I'm surrounded by water now Confounding yet so familiar So familiar So familiar "Welcome, curator" A soft voice emerges Out of the woods nearby I... see bright glittery lights Enrobed in purple Just the same as I was Red and wavy hair Her steps calmly patter One doleful hand ajar A pouch with the glow of a star "Welcome, curator" A soft voice reiterates "I've come to teach you, Sly" She chuckled, I buckled But who am I? I don't remember "I'll show you. You're me"