Come you come
To the place and time
Son your sun
Leaves to space
For a sign
You tell and shell
And you ring my bell
All things will sell
When the rhyme sees mine
Patient eyes see the best
Of course
Ways to lie
Like "there's always more"
Dumbed down days
Make slaves of the line
Further on
Is a face so fine
Which is be
Far away of these means
Bury me
Where the sky meets the sea
You tell and shell
And you ring my bell
All things will sell
When the rhyme sees mine