How lovely I find
What's entered my mind along this mossy trail
How coyly it hides

The truth about how it is we can ask how

Crowds jump

To their deaths
From the bridges as I drive by tonight


They missed out on it all
The whole gist there as they fall
You're not expected to know why

In such a short time

And there are stanzas never meant to rhyme...


Far better a find
it is if we try to span the weird divide

With no real rationale
we step out of bounds and think we've escaped the lies


We've marched so long
and we're much further, that we've got to go


We'll make a new ship and
Christen it for the trip
With a toddler at the helm this time.


And there are things we never will define...


Crowds jump to their deaths
From the bridges as I drive by tonight
They missed out on it all

The whole gist there as they fall
You're not expected to know why
In such a short time


And there are things we never will define...