I have made a little music in corners of the land I fused some crystal images from common grains of sand If I haven't reached the heavens, I've surely to fly I've been caught up in the and the touching of the sky
But the tripper's coming on back home now It's a crazy man's journey, he's been on The star tripper's lost and all now And it's your face he'd like to upon Yes, he's that you won't be long gone
put you in a capsule, they send you towards the sun They carve you into plastic your orbit's done And all the scribes and seers they chorus out your Though the and headlines change, the story stays the same
So the star tripper's on back home now It's a crazy blind journey, he's been on The star tripper's lost and all now And it's your face like to look upon Yes, he's praying that you won't be gone
I thought I was soaring like an eagle I thought that I was roaring the wind I thought that I had surely the end now But I can't remember I've been
Was I looking for a or something else behind it? Whatever I was looking for, I did not find it And for all my sky high journeys the only I know Is that you almost always lose yourself you let yourself go
So the tripper's coming on back home now It's a blind man's journey, he's been on The star tripper's lost and all now And your face he'd like to look upon Yes, he's that you won't be long gone