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