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.