Everyone is in a hurry
But no one is sure where they're g o i n g
As we spin faster than we can fly
Always trying to turn back the time
Oh, Dandelion
Looking to Me
By the chance of a breeze
As it rolls through the pines
She shakes my bones
And brings me to my knees
Everyone is in a hurry
But no one is sure what they're working towards
As we spin out of control
Into the blackest of holes
Oh, sweet Divine
Looking at Me
Through the [ gaps ] in my speech
As it rolls down my spine
She shakes my bones
And brings me to my knees
Everyone is in a hurry
I'm just thinking outside,
"What a good day to die"
As I'm watching the glaciers roll by.