You're one with the burden of intuition
You're one with the freedom of a blank stare
You're one with the best friend you lost
You wish was still there
You're one with the dust on that old piano
You're one with the strings on your new guitar
You're one with the wind through the open window
You are
It was a faint line that brought you here
And a pulse that kept you in time
It was the comfort of a tradition
Like the few that were not that kind
It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself, in everything you're running from
And it's the same world, honey, that has brought You down
As the one that's gonna pick you up
And pick you up
You're one with the echos of conversation
You're one with the strangers you overheard
You're one with the lesson that was the best one you learned
It was a faint line that brought you here
And a pulse that kept you in time
It was the comfort of a tradition
But the fear that you were not my kind. (but you are)
It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself, in everything you're running from
And it's the same world, honey, that has brought You down
As the one that's gonna pick you up
And pick you up
It was a long, dark, sleepy morning walk
You fell down, facing up
It was a good start
It was a good start
It was a long, dark, sleepy morning walk
You fell down, facing up
It was a good start
It was a good start
It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself, in everything you're running from
And it's the same world, honey, that has brought You down
As the one that's gonna pick you up
And it's a shame now, baby, you can separate
Yourself from where you stood
And it's the same world, honey, made you feel so bad
As the one that makes you feel so good
Feel so good