[David Eugene Edwards]

On from here walkin' dreams awake
I think not, mm, I think not
The sky comes king blown in every direction
And of no country
I am straw

It is no mystery
I know my way from here

Iron sharpens iron
Crooked wooden, peacock black
I have your feathers
Slung across my back
I'm not the only one
To help you down the hill
My blue knuckles, do as they will

It is no mystery
I know my way from here
It is no mystery
I know my way from here

One as precious as the other
They go with me
Today I am not a false conscience, a tyrant

Angels line my pockets dear
I walk the Hutterite mile
Look at me this once
Put an eye to my step
Look and furrow
It's only misery, it's only ankle deep, hmm

It is no mystery
I know my way from here

It is no mystery
I know my way from here

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