Two frogs come up to the road One says to the other, Toad Hesitation is your friend Not just to get to the end Well i misunderstand With the bread butter knife Might as well take my life The decision in my hand My movements slow My patience is wide Might as well be a toad With the bread in my mouth Maybe someday you'll see How to cross the road Like a grown toad Oh mama won't you blow your load I can't see what i hide I can't see what i hide I don't know that i had What i left off from before I can't see what i need I can't see what i might I won't see what i don't want Cuz i can't see what i hide This fire breathes significance on this whole existence With running eyes and burning feet to the cold distance They'll never try, they'll never see from your point of reference