The clouds are moving over your head

But really you're moving under their feet

We slowly slide around serpentine sun

Fantastically far from the things that we've done

and the wars that we've won

and the loves that we've lost

and the lights last gone off

But it won't ever stop, the sun hasn't a halt

And some may exalt this mad motion default

the trees will grow

the rain will fall

we will love lose lament leap for joy ‘neath it all

‘Till we fall farther down and fondle the dirt

Which heals our hurts for the

wars that we've won

and the things that we've done

and the love that we’ve lost

Calling it kindness confers a cost

All the lights have gone off, and dark delays day

This mad motion exalt, holler, hey! holler, hey!