Turned a key to make the wheels go round
Mine eyes saw foot forms in the sand
My mind is one strange land
Following the footsteps I did go
Where they would lead I could not know
It seemed that the way had all been planned
My mind is one strange land.
These many years have seen others come aground
Their voices drown out mine when no one is around
In sleep the bickering voices are kept at hand
My mind is one strange land.
There's a wellspring of nonsense going down
Swimming the pools of madness trying not to drown
Trying to find reason or a safe place to stand
My mind is one strange land.
~RER
These many years have seen others come aground
Their voices drown out mine when no one is around
In sleep the bickering voices are kept at hand
My mind is one strange land.
There's a wellspring of nonsense going down
Swimming the pools of madness trying not to drown
Trying to find reason or a safe place to stand
My mind is one strange land.
~RER
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