To the Ground

He lost, lost control Slipped and began to roll And on the wings of an ocean gale Crashed right through the rail Down to the valley below To the valley below Down in the charred remains They stripped the chassis clean And the bramble grew through the frame Till it swallowed everything Swallowed everything Return to the ground To the ground Return to the ground To the ground Trees growing tall Weeds covering all And the animals make their homes Underneath its fusted dome All things come around All comes around Comes around Returns to the ground To the ground Ground Around Comes around To the ground To the ground To the ground To the ground