Lyrics Swamp Dream #3 - Everything Is Recorded

Swamp Dream #3

You are from an old land
Crafted out of wet sand
What is it all about?
Staring down at your hands
In your own head
In your old old head

Into the dirt
Into the dirt
Into the dirt
Into the dirt

Mystery of my own flesh
I'll never stop wondering
Never stop
Turning inside out
I'll never stop spinning
Turning inside out
Gone
When I'm gone

Into the dirt
Into the dirt
Into the dirt
Into the dirt