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