while tendin' to the crops and thinkin' 'bout them video games, it came to me how sometimes you gotta ignore the guidances, above all else, to uncover somethin' that's been withheld, and akin to findin' a lost key in a haystack, go back to the beginning to find the truth; now, pretend i'm a game and reveal what you're hidin', just like a broken lock givin' up its secrets.