Not only long ride to high
No more living a lie that's for sure
Before approach you metamorphosize
Kick in the iron hinged oak door
Blind courage of a butterfly
Soul jolt great weight far thrown
You walk and crawl and you laugh and you cry
Your head clear dark clouds wind blown
Soot-Sooty-Soot-Soo
I trust the clock and the calendar
I obey the laws of nature
But there are things I'm wanting the unlearn
I got a list of books to burn
We'll ascend for a good time
You'll resonate in reply
The erosion here is so beautiful
Not only long ride too high
Soot-Sooty-Soot-Soo

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