Soon This Space Will Be Too Small
Soon this space will be too smallAnd I’ll go outsideTo the huge hillsideWhere the wild winds blowAnd the cold stars shine
I’ll put my footOn the living roadAnd be carried from hereTo the heart of the world
I’ll be strong as a shipAnd wise as a whaleAnd I’ll say the three wordsThat will save us allAnd I’ll say the three wordsThat will save us all
Soon this space will be too smallAnd I’ll laugh so hardThat the walls cave in
Then I’ll die three timesAnd be born againIn a little boxWith a golden keyAnd a flying fishWill set me free
And I’ll go outsideSoon this space will be too smallAll my veins and bonesWill be burnt to dustYou can throw me intoA black iron potAnd my dust will tellWhat my flesh would not
Soon this space will be too smallAnd I’ll go outsideAnd I’ll go outside