When i met death, we bended like a mile high tree
Climbin' his shoulders, admirin' the scene
A forest set fire, as I wept in fear for things
I knew I was hidin' between the good, and you,
and me.
Neurotic I ask him, what route we've gone
Usin' words that can't be heard, you silenced mine
And the water was orange, holy neon tangerine
We'll be there when we get there, either way you're here with me
so let it be, let it be, let it be.
The garden, a blind man, a TI-83,
A title reunion, but you can't remember me
The time is arriving
prepare to meet the king
The sun that has one thousand suns,
deciding if one's me.
And then as if my eyes had been replaced with gasoline
Exploding sending thousands upon thousands towards the trees
It's harder now than ever to express how much that means
and I realized I've already been here once and now again.
I am the wind, I am the trees, I'm the saving sand
You speak about me sometimes but I never understand
The garden, the blind man, I hope you know
And all the scenes that you've undone you'll have to sew
Oh, now go, now go, now go
Yeah all the scenes that you've undone, you indeed will repair
For now you must be fully aware
For now you must become fully aware