So I'll leave the ways that are making me be What I really don't want to be. Leave the ways that are making me love What I really don't want to love. - Nick Drake

Going to see the river man.
Going to tell him all I can
About the ban
On feeling free.<p>If he tells me all he knows
About the way his river flows,
I don't suppose
It's meant for me.

Have you seen the land living by the breeze?
Can you understand the lights upon the trees?
Tell me all that you may know
Show me what you have to show
Tell us all today if you know the way to blue...

Do you curse where you come from?
Do you swear in the night?
Will it mean much to you
If I treat you right?
Do you like what you're doing?
Would you do it some more?
Or will you stop once and wonder
What you're doing it for?
Hey slow Jane, make sense.
Slow, slow, Jane, cross the fence.