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Travel the World




Pick a point on the graph there for me
You wouldn't expect me to see what I'm supposed to see
Sure if I could do, do what you want me to
Say I do it your way, say I buy a lie

Plot a flea on a dog on a planet
Sun to a star, yes, we might still go far
Grab a beat from the heat of a groove
Let your mind move while your head stays straight

I'd travel the world if you
Gave me the money to
Culture in the undertow
All you really know is floating
Ocean atoms at you

Bum a smoke from a field of tobacco
Hop on your pony and ride up the highway
Sweep the beach with a broom and a dustpan
Taking census for every grain of sand

I'd travel the world if you
Gave me the money to
Culture in the undertow
All you really know is floating
Ocean atoms at you

Is that your life lead in the pencil?
Is that your head out on the page?
Did you come here for a reason?
A subject staged in someone else's study.






© Mitch Treger