Lyrics

Evolution.

Hello, goodbye, I'm in your mind.
Through the wind we're blowing,
and through the fire flowing,
and anyone who's been inside-out
are gonna find themselves at home.
I've been walking through this wilderness
for a billion years or more;
from Precambrium to this last year of summer,
spring and autumn falling through the grail,
and you know, I really like this old, familiar trail.

And walking through the precious minds
of any gold and silver,
and I'm soon to be overwhelmed with joy.
Thank you for the music when the days are getting cold;
thank you for your lyric lines and your precious golden bowl.
I've been on my way for yet a thousand million years,
and I'll know I'll find an answer,
but I will not find a peer.
When anyone is trying to get close, I must disappear.

Hello, goodbye, I'm in your fist.
Through the wars you're fighting,
and through the books you're writing.
And anyone who's been outside-in
are gonna find themselves alone.
I've been walking 'cross this wilderness
for a billion years or more;
through Silur, Cretacious, Permian and modern gore,
and you know, my feet are really getting very sore.

And walking through the outraged minds
of any fool or moron,
and I'm soon to be overwhelmed by cranks.
Thank you for your zoos and kinks when the days are getting dull;
thank you for your culture clubs and the songs of byssan lull.
I've been on my way for yet a thousand million years,
and I'll know I'll find an answer,
but I will not find a peer.
When any form comes close, I must disappear.