Take me back to my hole
Bury me for a week
Day of daylight deja vu
Day of lookout’s bleak
Bring me back to my field
Blend me in with the green
I have erased all the lines
I have caused a scene
And I can’t read things
And I don’t know what anything means
And I got a thing for bad timing
And I never know what I’m doing
Mix me up in my pile
Blend me in with the leaves
Give me time to color myself
Give me time to breathe
Load me into my spaceship
Send me way up, out there
Fire me four feet past the moon
Fire me just past you
Spinning around and around
Running around and around
Find four feet on the ground