Can you feel the weight of the Earth on your shoulders?
Are you always sailing through troubled waters?
I'm the earth, the sea, the sky, one roof, one house
What will be will be
Find your zen, embrace the journey
In every grain of sand holds a mind which can expand
Well until the next big thing

One is all, and all is one
A spirit in everyone
All that, all that, and that on that
All panpsych
The wind whispers a secret message those who've grown ears to hear it
You're inside a paperthin
Panpsych

Slap the sweet divine of a pearl oyster
Wondrous amulet for the latte pastures
Next stop unknown to the primitive cockroach
We are omnipresent, intertwined horoscope
I am trying to pick apart bastard psychic with bastard eyes, true dreadnought
I am driving straight through the stars
Giving a lot, giving luggage to my higher self with a truer heart

I, I am the wind at sea, I am that steering plane
Sinkin' in your higher mind, beaming in your astral plane
I am the bright red blood crossing through your little veins
I'm the thought your arm has before, your mind can catch the flame

You've been bathing within me for some time
Between the wave and foam, I have been the tide
Unending delusion, headed for the
But there's always exhalation
The dog on the free way thinks it's in control
It's testosterone that makes a man think he's strong
Unending delusion, headed
But there's always exhalation

You're inside it, and be within it
It's creeping higher
It's exhalation

It's coming down to the wire
This plane's on fire
It's you, it's us, not the magic bus
Crash land, in sand
We'll do it hand in hand