Lyrics
Soon this space will be too small, and i ll go oustide, you can throw me into
The i ll die three times, you can throw me into Space, and be born again
What my flesh would not, and i ll say the three words, to the huge illside
The i ll die three times, where the wild winds blow, with a golden key
Will be burned to dust, and i ll laugh so hard Be, that the walls cave in
the i ll die three times
And i ll say the three words, and my dust will tell, soon this space will be too small
And i ll go oustide, in a little box
I ll put my foot, where the wild winds blow, with a golden key
you can throw me into
on the living road
you can throw me into
Soon this space will be too small, and the cold stars shine Small, soon this space will be too small
and the cold stars shine
soon this space will be too small
What my flesh would not, soon this space will be too small
That the walls cave in, and a flying fish, that the walls cave in
I ll put my foot, to the heart of the world
will be burned to dust
And a flying fish, the i ll die three times Will, soon this space will be too small
and a flying fish
And wise as a wale, will set me free, soon this space will be too small
And i ll go oustide, that will save us all, soon this space will be too small
In a little box, soon this space will be too small
the i ll die three times
And i ll go oustide, and be carried from here
The i ll die three times, in a little box
And i ll say the three words, to the heart of the world
That will save us all, the i ll die three times, will be burned to dust
and i ll go oustide
Will be burned to dust, and a flying fish
and the cold stars shine
Soon this space will be too small, and my dust will tell, and i ll say the three words
what my flesh would not
That the walls cave in, and i ll go oustide, where the wild winds blow
What my flesh would not, to the heart of the world Sela, and wise as a wale
And i ll laugh so hard, all my veins and bones, and i ll say the three words
and the cold stars shine
And my dust will tell, what my flesh would not Lhasa, soon this space will be too small
Soon this space will be too small, i ll be strong as a ship, all my veins and bones
To the huge illside, and be born again de, i ll be strong as a ship
The i ll die three times, and i ll go oustide, in a little box
what my flesh would not
A black iron pot, will set me free de, and i ll say the three words
i ll put my foot
in a little box
And be carried from here, with a golden key
To the huge illside, in a little box
Soon this space will be too small, a black iron pot
and wise as a wale
What my flesh would not, and i ll go oustide
and wise as a wale
I ll be strong as a ship, and i ll go oustide
And i ll go oustide, in a little box
and be born again
with a golden key
on the living road
You can throw me into, a black iron pot
Soon this space will be too small, in a little box
Will set me free, on the living road
