
Out on the edge of the never ending universe Strings and things are beginning to fray. Out on the edge where conditions have been getting worse. It has been noted that timeβs been delayed. And since I lost you, there is no yellow in the sun And since you left me the blues are in my eyes And all the green grass is growing upside down again And all the blackbirds, have forgotten how to fly. Out in the void of the shadows softly breaking edge Dissolution, confusion like rain Upon the blend of the slowly drooping cosmic ledge Silent patterns are all that remain. And now Iβm half the man I used to be. And now Iβm singing wordless melodies And now the green grass is growing upside down again And all the sunlight forgotten how to see. So all the yellow is stopping up the clocks again And all the blues are blocking up my mind And all the green grass is growing upside down again And so Iβll pass on to another time Time --- time β hmmmmm β time β time