that time you wrote a song

Someone with so much to say can hardly be confined by a day. Distance has been passed without traveling many miles. Miles to come but surely we haven't been there yet. There's so much! So much yet to be done, worlds pass by in this minute that I've spun between words and video. I can't say much, I've got to go, but if i had the time if i had no confine, i'd tell you worlds of things i didn't know, and wish i did. If i had the time, i'd tell you everything, every little bit.