Black. Then. White are. All I see. In my infancy. Red and Yellow then came to be. Reaching out to me. Lets me see.
The Fibonacci Sequence in Tool lyric syllables. I thought you would be hip to that. :)http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wS7CZIJVxFY
I'm far from hip. I can pretend to be.
Me too. Nowadays I just try not to break my hip. :)