Just Say the Word - Robert Pollard

Recreate no perfect score

Imagine the table where I’m waiting

When I go out there

Just say the word

The one you envision

The one I have heard

The vines and the fiery baboons

Are they not free from the trees?

When I go out there

Just say the word

The one you envision

The one I have heard

The breathing at pace

With running time

The running distance

The peeling sign