Jupiter

No straw to gold

Round parts like these here

A burnt out bus sticks up

Sundial in the weir

Losing a game

We're not playing

Gone to seed

Twisting in the wind

Autumn to autumn

They slowly disappear

Abandoning a boat

That got too hard to steer

Losing a game

They're not playing

Gone to seed

Twisting in the wind

But on the darkest night

I see most clear

The way to anywhere but here

I'm blinded

To the big picture

But just before morning Jupiter

The circus used to stop by

In the banner years

But nothing sacred

Left to sober

The sightseer here

I'm a losing game

I was not playing

Gone to seed

Twisting in the wind

But on the darkest night

I see most clear

The way to anywhere but here

I'm blinded

To the big picture

But just before morning Jupiter

Surely it can't get any worse

90 days on this earth

The healing begins with admitting, I hear

So just before morning clear

On the darkest night

I see most clear

The way to anywhere but here

Jupiter

Jupiter

Jupiter

Jupiter

Jupiter

Uninterrupted between us and the heavens