Taste Of The Sun
Meat Puppets
3:59I fall towards a flash of light That burns the seed of life away Nothing is changed Nothing arranged Nothing will ever be There's no play Clear dry space I'm a hole in this time In a time full of holes You see it I'm nothing My heart is gone I missed the point I sleep to dream I'm wide awake Nothing is near or far away Nothing awaits to be here I stand Tongue in hand I'm a hole in this time In a time full of holes You see it I'm nothing I think perhaps I'll live to lie Awake to feel asleep to fall Into a trance in which I dream I lived and walked upon