Rusted Wheel

So you can't hold a star in your hand though

At least you can hold on to a better plan yeahRusted wheel planted stillI can tell it's summer from the

Size of the bugs that fly through my window

Flying through my windowRusted wheel planted still

Rusted wheel can't move onI can tell it's winter from the

Size of the lump in my throat

Got a lump in my throatRusted wheel planted still

Rusted wheel can't move onAnd it feels just like the ground

But trapped in another way

Just still in the groundAnd it feels just like the ground

And trapped in another way

Just still in the groundSo you can't hold a star in your hand though

At least you can move on to that better planRusted wheel planted still

Rusted wheel can't move on...