• When it fell from the tree,
    It fell into the earth,
    Through a crack in the crust of the holey world,
    Falling deeper and deeper into the very soul of Terra,
    But it fell deeper
    Until it found it's way to me,
    As if I was meant to find it.
    As if.. It found me,
    Telling me the secrets of the deeper world from which it murged,
    Telling me what I must know,
    Willing me to know,
    Where the bowling balls grow.