I broke down On the road to the isle of grain Slept in the ochre Field all day Waiting for rescue But nobody came But for the backward Bird My way Oozlum What now? Tomorrow's on your tail and No more bail out Too scared to face What you fear But stare at the past too long, to there you'll disappear I formed a mirror of obsidian Here in my forehead The year my second life begun I scry with that black eye The stations of the sun Through a glass darkly But at least I know where I'm going Oozlum Turn round Tomorrow's on your tail Yesterday's a blackout Too scared to face What you fear But stare at the past too long, to there you'll disappear You're spiralling Too fast to catch you The way is not round But through I've been talking to The horizon Made it promise To call your name Oozlum Oozlum Oozlum Oozlum And if help never arrives, I'll learn to hot wire And towrope you out of your widening gyre Fate is a risk you can recalculate So keep your boot on the neck of the night Wait Wait