I did not see the darkened sky
I did not feel the pressure drop
I walked down the primrose path
I strolled along the garden walk
The rain fell and washed away
I built on sand, I got swept away
I went out and stirred the air
My soup was steeped with strange ideas
I breathed in, I breathed out
I breathed in, I breathed out
The rain fell and washed away
I built on sand, I got swept away
I went out and looked around
I went out and I came back
I walked down the primrose path
I strolled along the garden walk
The rain fell and washed away
My bed of sand got swept away