Hanging clues on the trees of time
Distant blues still fresh in mind
Crickets sound to the days gone by
Will the wall of calliope kick around
A window of time looks of ice
Ancient melodies will break in tides
System of poles causing much to roll
Building caution and hearts so brave
Cosmic mind full of drifting rhymes
Without a stepping stone to pull up feets
Cold wind of sound in the breaking down
Can the doors of skies open wide in time
Walking the backwoods
Jars of time folding rhyme on a dime
Walking the backwoods
Kick your feet
Lose your seat
Can't stop the beat
Walking the backwoods
Chase your tail
Raise the sail
Never fail
Walking the backwoods
Digging in slime all for jive
Heppin' hip happenin' halibut style
Crazy layers of sharpened mist
Cutting through ages of forgotten bliss
Picking rays of shattered ways
Holding on to seals of loopholes
Angry sheep rattling swords at themselves
Crystallize this ageless maze of destruction
Walking the backwoods
Jars of time folding rhyme on a dime
Walking the backwoods
Kick your feet
Lose your seat
Can't stop the beat
Walking the backwoods
Chase your tail
Raise the sail
Never fail
Walking the backwoods