Oh I'll never get to the moon
But I've seen the universe in a blade of grass
Oh I've built my questions a raft
And I send them floating there on a lake of glass
And though this weight is like a stone
It is hard to drop the things I've come to knowOh my mind is lost to the ground
Like the crickets are lost against the highway sound
Oh how I've been a thief with my voice
While all the leaves just sing the truth out loud
Take this mask and burn my page
And I will leave my wallet in that lonely maze
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