He went twenty thousand light-years from home
And agreed he
And though he knew that life ain
The advance did break him
Filling textures on some tear-weathered note
And on purpose he just spelled them all wrong
And though he knew that life ain
He didn
The wild must be drawn into paper at once
And if you got money then share it too
The race will begin when it
And if there
And if there
You
Yet you didn
And though you know that life ain
Your blues
The wild must be drawn
The wild must be drawn
And if there
And if there