Panic

What is this world we all have to bare
Is it the same as it is for you are we going anywhere?
I don't know

We all wake up in the morning we all take a breath
We all have our comforts we all have our tests
How are you?

Pick up the pieces and kiss them goodbye
Keeps on moving you don't even try
And the dandelion has its day and it wilts and it dies and the seeds fly away

I have my coffee I have my dog I have my guitar thank god I got love
How about you?
All this little necessities to help see is through this long day of life

Pick up the pieces and kiss them goodbye
Keeps on moving you don't even try
And the dandelion has its day and it wilts and it dies and the seeds fly away

Hard to be simple hard to be true
Hard to keep searching for something new
Freedom comes when you are alone
Keep on trucking your almost done
Keep on trucking your almost done

And after the long day is done I hope you can look back and say
Boy that was fun
And all those tambourines are still ringing in your head and the
Next time you wake up you're in somebody else's bed

Pick up the pieces and kiss them goodbye
Keeps on moving you don't even try
And the dandelion has its day and it wilts and it dies and the seeds fly away

All the dandelion seeds fly away