Out of all the ashes Of the past it crashes fast Waving to you And the flag is flipping on the pole Black hole ripping Like some kite soul shredding in two Or the rise of the hill humped up And breeching in the meadow I Grow Too Out of all the ashes of the past it crashes fast waving to you And the gail is shredding the flag's tail like some dark veil tearing into When the day and it's ray Like the crack in the glass on the window of the van I'm crawling into Why does all the canopy seem taller now that can't be true I grow too! Lose sight of the life that's sometimes right but didn't you? Help remind me please I just can't place what I was trying to do And like a flash it comes back from the distance I remember now / remember anew Why does all the canopy seem higher now that can't be true And in ways I guess that I feel smaller, yeah maybe I do Is it mirror in a mirror looking back all of them you? And does the distance make me more or less the same and how I came looking to you?