Lyrics:

When
When will
When will the stars answer
Answer back?

Rainin' snowin'
Meanin' knowin'
The flames a'goin'

Fallin'
Falling
Free falling
Like clods fallin'
Fallin' down

Burned matches
Grow in patches
Needin' trances, shit

So this is the lawnmower
And these are my hands
Your son dreams, your dad dreamed
His son seemed his dad
Your wish made it seem that
You dreamed that you had
Kernels and bundles, visions and plans

Fetchin' beats wretchin' like scratchin' cures itchin'