I followed you down to the river and I was afraid, I was afraid for my life. The river came down from the heavens and it took me to the edge of the sky
One silly bear said to the other silly bear: Where'd you get that honey, that honey so sweet? My dear friend bear it's just over there, Inside the ancient
Of all the things I wonder the most The most often thing i have heard is wether it's best To say what you mean Or mean what you say you have heard So
I went away, away from this open heart, Away from this place I started so long ago. Out there I found, out in this lovely world, So many people just
sorrowed boy with so much mind you look so tired with glassy eyes your quiet pain i feel the hum beneath the surface a steady drum you're like a child
I know if I was travelling I would be safe And who am I now? And who am I now? And that's so scary
Just when you?ve finally forgotten you?re alive / your light (?) That?s exactly when they send you back It comes together only to fall apart You?ll start
Please, Lord, give me strength To be nobody 'Cause I am not my thought 'Cause I am not my thought
The sun will shine I won't hide The sun will shine And I won't hide The sun will shine And I won't hide The sun will shine And I won't hide The sun
I cannot make you Understand my soul By 18 it gold From echoing rainbows What have we become And what seems only days Thoughts and world of harms We
Hold back your kisses I'm afraid of the open sea Share in secrets Soft, slow, and sweet And the new day's always taunting My feet are standing in yesterday
I go where the blades of grass tell me to go with the clouds, with the traffic I walk where the leaves of the trees fall at my feet with the crowds,
Total destruction, total delusion Total construction, total conclusion Total instruction, total intrusion Total destruction, total delusion Total abstraction
I want to see the thing in itself I don't want to think no more I want to see the thing in itself I don't want to think no more I want to see the thing
with you feet grounded your thoughts turn toward the sky and you start to float you see your shoes are tied and you close your eyes imagine that your
Sad that we have to grow old, With catalogue stuff from the phone, Living off songs that we wrote. Sad that imagination it fades, Because everyone must
Last year was a hard year For such a long time This year's gonna be ours Last year was a hard year For such a long time This year's gonna be ours Last
There's so many colors without the dirty windows Shades of purple mainly, but clarity and sharpness too while The mountains slip through Herds of elk