 Look your way, the code of meditation This chapter's gonna be a close one Smoke rings, I know you're gonna blow one All on a spaceship, persevering Use my hands for everything we're steering Can't stop the spirits when they need you Mom shops are happy when they feed you Jay Fox, top flyers in the treetop Footstep, blow the meeting in the beeper The world I love, the tears I've dropped to be part of it