The things I've heard and the things I've seen don't quite match up
And life's too fast to tell every scene and I can't catch up
The mystical tree
At the bottom of me
Has much more sense
I'm dene not metis
And I'm scared of a lady building a fence
Magnetic north couldn't ever win over loud mouth south
And greedy west bought thoughtful east and cast him out
And sold me a lie
I was too eager to buy
With the last of my savings
And I don't wonder why
When I'm feeling high if it's the source of all my cravings
The things I've heard and the things I've seen don't quite match up
And life's too fast to tell every scene and I can't catch up