Little possums of the past are spinning down towards the gyre
And a sentient truth unvoiced is stretching up forever higher
Leaves of places,
leaves of friends are blowing in the wind and falling
But my ship passed through the rain
to the place that I am going
Trepidation,
you got to be mistaken
It was an endless time ago
You got to, got to let it go Trepidation,
you got to be mistaken
It was an endless time ago
You got to, got to let it go
Tiny particles of light have travelled in a wave to find me
A hundred million light years past,
but still they seem to find a way to blind me
Storms of old,
I never told,
lastly they were rather rigid
All the sciences of motion cannot calculate my changing
Trepidation,
you got to be mistaken
It was an endless time ago
You got to, got to let it go
Trepidation,
you got to be
mistaken It was an endless time ago
You got to, got to let it go
Trepidation,
you got to be mistaken It was an endless time ago
You got to, got to let it go
Trepidation,
you got to be mistaken It was an endless time ago
You got to, got to let it go
Trepidation,
you got to be mistaken It was an endless time ago
You got to, got to let it go
Trepidation,
you got to be mistaken
It was an endless time ago
You got to, got to let it go
Trepidation,
you got to be mistaken
It
was an endless time ago
You got to, got to let it go
Trepidation,
you got to be mistaken It was an endless time ago