Things of- that I was just thinkin' two weeks ago Says don't forget the grains of sand that hold their secrets They know exactly why they're here Without the words they don't need or have They see it clear without eyes to stare themselves in the rubble No sense of nerves But a vibrant consciousness that happens without fear Stay near to the point of nature's joint Away, away Away, away, oh Away, away, ahh Away, away Away, away, oh Away, away, ahh Away, away Away, away, oh Away, away, ahh Away, away Away, away, oh Away, away, ahh