I spent a life time knocking round the same old patch of concrete
I waste all my time breaking rocks and painting smiles on my feet

I seize the end
For we drift toward the blue shore
Send the birds along
I' m not waiting for this day
She' s my little sad eyes
I' m her little bluest boy
She' s my little sad eyes
I' m her little bluest boy
You may call me a fool
Destination to no end
I may cast the anchor
Down into the bottom of this well

I dreamt about the train we somehow lost
That bled those giant marbles made of sand for us
I wrote all night, free man, alright
Big day, all smiles. Burned all their files
I wrote all night, free man, alright
Big day, all smiles. Burned all their files
I wrote all night, free man, alright
Big day, all smiles. Burned all their files