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