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