From the recording Country of Origin
Lyrics
Somehow or other I came to see
a secret that was not meant for me
I saw the pulsing of the universe
Supernovae
The fishermen's eyes were lifted
The seaweed lay green on the rocks
Out it came from under the docks
Sometimes I think of myself
as being the lucky one
Sometimes I know it was all a mistake
God made when he was looking the other way
Oh, life