Lonely roads seem to follow me These tunnels and seas And these birds seem so fucking free They’re nothing compared to me And I’m relatively Inconspicuously Overwhelmed with pride Falling waves from the laughing tree Seem to rise and fall And one blessed apple tree See me to my doll Motions paint and pushing wheels Spinning through your walls Ovaries over eggs in tide Rise and fall, be calm And I’m relatively Inconspicuously Overwhelmed with pride