So you
Can't hold
A star
In your
Hand though
At least you can
Hold on
To another plan
Rusted wheel
Planted still
Tell it's
Summer
From the, yeah
Size of
The bugs that fly
Through my window
Flying through my window
Rusted wheel
Planted still
Rusted wheel
Can't move on
Tell it's
Winter
From the
Size of
The lump in
My throat
I got a lump in my throat
Rusted wheel
Planted still
Rusted wheel
Can't move on
And it feels
Just like the ground
But trapped in another way
Just still in the ground
And it feels
Just like the ground
The ground
And trapped in another way
Just still in the ground
The ground
The ground
So you can't hold
A star in your, yeah
Hand though
At least you can
Move on
To that better plan
Right now
Rusted wheel
Planted still
Rusted wheel
Can't move on
Rusted wheel
Planted still
Rusted wheel
Planted still
Rusted wheel
Planted still
Rusted wheel
Can't move on