Soon this space will be too small
And I'll go outside
To the huge hillside, where the wild winds blow
And the cold stars shine
I'll put my foot on the living road
And be carried from here to the heart of the world
I'll be strong as a ship and wise as a wale
And I'll say the three words, that will save us all
And I'll say the three words, that will save us all
Soon this space will be too small
And I'll laugh so hard that the walls cave in
Then I'll die three times and be born again
In a little box with a golden key
And a flying fish will set me free
Soon this space will be too small
All my veins and bones will be burned to dust
You can throw me into a black iron pot
And my dust will tell what my flesh would not
Soon this space will be too small
And I'll go outside and I'll go outside
And I'll go outside and I'll go outside