last night i had the strangest dream
there wasn't difference between pink and blue
everything molded into one gray
nothing that i've ever seen
i left today for something better
i found a river, the one in my dream
carrying glaciers over water
i got in the way, so i wrote this letter
'hi, it's me', i have died but i came back
you can hit me back, with full postage
i will leave for a day or four
come back to my sister's Jack
find me over the sky ,somewhere dry
and if your are promised trust
for the price of silver
ask why.