Rusted Wheel

So you can't hold a star in your hand Though at least you can hold onto another plan Rusted wheel Planted still I can tell it's summer From the size of the bugs that fly through my window Flying through my window Rusted wheel Planted still Rusted wheel Can't move on I can 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 Trapped in another way Just still in the ground And it feels just the like the ground The ground Trapped in another way Just still in the ground The ground The ground So you can't hold a star in your hand Though at least you can move onto a 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