Delirium de Butterfingers

Ascertain things are left
vagueness cause it ain't over till it's over
for reasons i have not disovered
i feel full of beans
waylay outside unseen trouble
where means are often
passing phases
even-handed young and happy
wipe out all my sins
you know i cared
you know i've cared i'd care
i'll care
you know i'd
forever
send up all the one's before
you someday i will soon recover
breed a star of broken idols
imagine what it'll be
slip inside a sheltered corner
well think i'm fine and never healthy
criticize my table-manner
i feel full of beans
chain all my ankles to the sky
sure i'll soon know before i leave
i promise you i'll give it up
somehow
i'm going
how???