Eastern Green

All the money goes to a traveling way
There’s little shock in a cabin train
Going overground through the I have knowns
Never nothing new
Eastern Green, navigation’s clear
Warm thing, thicker and see through
There are maps on the wall
Geographic claims with no chart of wind
For the wide wide plains
Silver shuttle steam shuffling across
Shaking off a root
Eastern Green, feels me all the time
Something looking right through me Eastern Green, feels me all the time
Something looking right through me Something looking right through me Someone’s looking right through