Not only long ride too highnNo more living a lie that's for surenBefore approach you metamorphosizenKick in the iron hinged oak doornBlind courage of a butterflynSoul jolt great weight far thrownnYou walk and crawl and you laugh and you crynYour head clear dark clouds wind blownnSoot-sooty-soot-soonI trust the clock and the calendarnI obey the laws of naturenBut there are things I'm wanting to unlearnnI got a list of books to burnnWe'll ascent for a good timenYou'll resonate in replynThe erosion here is so beautifulnNot only long ride too highnSoot-sooty-soot-soo