"JUST A LITTLE FURTHER UP THE HILL BOY YOU’LL BE HOME SOON ENOUGH”
All along the river Pedaling fast as I could Watch As the wasteland flowers Old cars and rubbish flourish With blackberries and red berries
Sweet blackberries Take your red berries Berries
Went looking for my tower Off all the rails and the roads In need of resurrection As my desires and powers Grow in thickets Tall all round me
Tall all around me All around me…
Have I been traveling so long That I’ve forgotten how to stop? Why are my brakes all broken? Wheels spinning out of control And in the mirror Pale and deathly have become
Look… what have I become? Become? Become? Become now?
As all my wastelands flower And all my thickets grow And all my wastelands flower And all my thickets grow Tall and taller still Tall and taller still
PALE AND DEATHLY AS ALL YOUR WASTELANDS FLOWER AND ALL YOUR THICKETS GROW AS ALL YOUR WASTELANDS FLOWER AND ALL YOUR THICKETS GROW