Swamp Dream #3

You are from an old land

Crafted out of wet sand

What is it all about?

Staring down at your hands

In your own head

In your old old head

Into the dirt

Into the dirt

Into the dirt

Into the dirt

Mystery of my own flesh

I'll never stop wondering

Never stop

Turning inside out

I'll never stop spinning

Turning inside out

Gone

When I'm gone

Into the dirt

Into the dirt

Into the dirt

Into the dirt