I tried to move in straight lines
But now I've come to find those are the way the evil spirits lie
I'll scatter crumbs instead of stones
So birds will come and take the traces of my path away
I've seen the truth, I've even held it in my hands
But I'm ready for the future now that I've seen the past
I've had my revelation, now I'm ready for some sweet pretty lies
So I'll tear up this diary
And I'll scatter the pieces so they'll blow back into oblivion
I'll move in circles long and strange
And build a wall behind me to throw those evil spirits off my trail
If you look out your window you know I'll be gone
To a new land of sweet pretty lies