All Written Out in Numbers

Nine for the nine ride shiners

Nine for the nine ride shiners

All written out in numbers

New water was slow trickling

Came out the ground all bubbling

Slow yourself down, stop jabbering

Holding your breath, not listening

All will be still

Seven for the seven stars, seven stars in the sky

And the heavens have it all, just a matter of time

Probability-wise, one of us has to die

But by the same reckoning, it will be fine

Nine for the nine ride shiners

All written out in numbers

One is one, and all of them

And evermore shall be so

All will be still