You wanted to leave Some of the, the things we've been To each other In a small part of your brain I wanted to go to the spirit world You were large, large, large, large, large Now you're all powder Gone up in smoke Gone down in thunder You're part of my dream And now you didn't care In the end, like in the beginning You seem to have gotten bored with me And after I see now the damage I was doing It really was a boring life When you lost your excitement But the breeze blows through the trees The birds sing their song of songs The clouds weave their patterns I'm not so different from them