[00:05.51]Must've been forces, that took me on them wild courses
[00:14.79]Who knows how many poses, that I've been in
[00:22.80]But them the main closest, hark it gives meaning Mine
[00:31.32]I cannot really post this, ah feel the signs
[00:38.58]I worried about rain and I worried bout lightning
[00:46.34]But I watched them off, to the light of the morning
[00:54.36]Marking the slope, slung low in the highlands
[01:00.87]Where the days have no numbers
[01:07.62]If it's harmed, it's harmed me, it'll harm, I let it in
[01:14.39]
[01:18.37]Oh, the old modus: out to be leading live
[01:26.68]Said, comes the old ponens, demit to strive
[01:34.45]A word about Gnosis: it ain't gonna buy the groceries
[01:43.22]Or middle-out locusts, or weigh to find
[01:49.49]I worry about shame, and I worry bout a worn path
[01:56.74]And I wander off, just to come back home
[02:05.26]Turning to waltz, hold high in the lowlands
[02:11.78]Cause the days have no numbers
[02:18.40]It harms me, it harms me, it harms like a lamb
[02:37.79]So I can depose this, partial to the bleeding vines
[02:47.55]Suppose you can't hold ****. how high I've been
[02:55.31]What a river don't know is: to climb out and heed a line
[03:04.32]To slow among roses, or stay behind
[03:10.08]
[03:11.09]I've been to that grove
[03:14.35]Where no matter the source is
[03:18.10]And I walked it off: how long I'd last
[03:26.08]Sore-ring to cope, whole band on the canyon
[03:32.14]Cause the days have no numbers
[03:38.90]Well it harms it harms me it harms, I'll let it in