soon this space will be too small and i ll go outside to the huge hillside where the wild winds blow and the cold stars shine i ll put my foot on the living road and be carried from here to the heart of the world
i ll be strong as a ship and wise as a whale and i ll say the three words that will save us all and i ll say the three words that will save us all
soon this space will be too small and i ll laugh so hard that the walls cave in
then i ll die three times and be born again in a little box with a golden key and a flying fish will set me free
soon this space will be too small all my veins and bones will be burned to dust you can throw me into a black iron pot and my dust will tell what my flesh would not
soon this space will be too small and i ll go outside