| Deadlines pass year on year, | |
| Whisper grass, the falling tears, | |
| Whisper grass, wish you were here. | |
| Your tall tales still resound, | |
| Your tall tales found you out, | |
| Your tall tales won't lie down, | |
| In case you're thinking of staying. | |
| Buffalo ghosts, hurtle slow on blue | |
| The journey makes me taller | |
| The journey brings me you | |
| Buffalo ghosts, hurtle slow on blue | |
| The journey makes me taller | |
| The journey brings me you. | |
| Great big sky down to the ground. | |
| Great big sky down to the ground. | |
| Buffalo ghosts, hurtle slow on blue | |
| The journey makes me taller | |
| The journey brings me you | |
| Buffalo ghosts, hurtle slow on blue | |
| The journey makes me taller | |
| The journey brings me you. | |
| Great big sky down to the ground. | |
| Great big sky down to the ground. |