Can you feel the weight of the Earth on your shoulders? Are you always sailing through troubled waters? I'm the earth, the sea, the sky, one roof, one house What will be will be Find your zen, embrace the journey In every grain of sand holds a mind which can expand Well until the next big thing One is all, and all is one A spirit in everyone All that, all that, and that on that All panpsych The wind whispers a secret message those who've grown ears to hear it You're inside a paperthin Panpsych Slap the sweet divine of a pearl oyster Wondrous amulet for the latte pastures Next stop unknown to the primitive cockroach We are omnipresent, intertwined horoscope I am trying to pick apart bastard psychic with bastard eyes, true dreadnought I am driving straight through the stars Giving a lot, giving luggage to my higher self with a truer heart I, I am the wind at sea, I am that steering plane Sinkin' in your higher mind, beaming in your astral plane I am the bright red blood crossing through your little veins I'm the thought your arm has before, your mind can catch the flame You've been bathing within me for some time Between the wave and foam, I have been the tide Unending delusion, headed for the But there's always exhalation The dog on the free way thinks it's in control It's testosterone that makes a man think he's strong Unending delusion, headed But there's always exhalation You're inside it, and be within it It's creeping higher It's exhalation It's coming down to the wire This plane's on fire It's you, it's us, not the magic bus Crash land, in sand We'll do it hand in hand