Water's a churning
The fields are a burning...

Hey Miss. Perfect
Is it really worth it...

Tremble pulsing
Weary eyes...

I. Skipping, skipping merily
All worries blown out to sea...

Click, Click
Shifts...

Such a fourtunate atrocity
That I should find myself haunted by...

Dear childhood friend
It\'s me again...

Wishing I could help you
But i don't know what to say...

I can't back down
This addiction...

When the sun begins to retire
As the faded man in the moon slowly expires...

She's got Angel Eyes
To hide the lies...

Please substantiate the following claims.
Existence...