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Somewhere in between Seeing you at the station Transcendental meditation And lookin' at the stars Got me wonderin' What the hell am I doin' Thinkin' of you Instead of playin' my guitar Yeah, I'm up on the mountain Doin' me some cryin' Underneath the Pleiades and the Orion Seek ye the roller of celestial stones A pack of cigarettes and a book of poems I should've been a bird A sparrow or an eagle A crow or a seagull Flyin' over the sea I should've been a sailor A cowboy or a jailer Anything but me I can't comprehend The gun that I'm under The roar of the thunder In my room I'm a pagan at the altar Tryin' to get a notion But it's like tryin' to fit an ocean In a spoon Yeah, I'm up on the mountain Doin' me some cryin' Underneath the Pleiades and the Orion Seek ye the roller of celestial stones A pack of cigarettes and a book of poems I should've been a bird A sparrow or an eagle A crow or a seagull Flyin' over the sea I should've been a sailor A cowboy or a jailer Anything but me Oh, anything But me Anything, whoa-oh Oh, anything But me Yeah, I'm up on the mountain Doin' me some cryin' Underneath the Pleiades and the Orion Seek ye the roller of celestial stones A pack of cigarettes and a book of poems I should've been a bird A sparrow or an eagle A crow or a seagull Flyin' over the sea I should've been a sailor A cowboy or a jailer Anything but me
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