[id:$00000000] [ti:A Riddle] [ar:Tamas Wells] [al:On the Volatility of the Mind] [by:] [00:00.00]A Riddle - Tamas Wells [00:23.00]Told myself it was a riddle [00:25.04]That way I felt not in the middle [00:27.57]Of a caravan east and a rattling tyre [00:32.57]Hurt my hand on those stinging nettles [00:34.77]And we couldn't find where you put the kettle [00:37.44]Frozen leaves stuck to the metal and wire [00:41.61]When it burns on my feet and the windows down [00:46.43]When it burns on the seat and we lie on the ground and say [01:01.65]Car that we bought from my brother [01:03.80]He sold it when he yelled at our mother [01:06.40]I'll be selling it for another I'm done [01:11.11]Told myself it was a riddle [01:13.33]That way I felt not in the middle [01:15.97]Of a caravan east and a rattling tyre [01:20.18]When it burns on my feet and the windows down [01:25.08]When it burns on the seat and we lie on the ground [01:29.76]And say