Lyrics
I went for a walk today didn’t walk too far away to the end of my driveway and then there was This Stone I couldn’t leave it alone. I saw it skip across the river to the unknown I watched and I wait until the ripples dissipate I meditate on predetermined fate and how God must’ve known there was this stone
I laid in the field today watch the clouds shift in sway. I guess the shapes that they made until there was this bird it flew so high. it Saw the world in all its Grandeur from the sky I imagine how small I looked at him, and I mimic his moves as he floats on the wind and I think God do I look absurd. There was this bird.
From Kinnickinnick to Kalamazoo there’s things you won’t see from a penthouse of you let your feet touch the dirt let your heart be your guide. Don’t wait around for the rest of your life do something that makes you feel alive do some thing that makes you feel alive.
I rolled down a hill today became a child along the way healing power of a child at play and when I get the blues I step out of my shoes and hold on in a little tighter to the hand of my muse. I don’t question her love, because she fits like a glove. When push comes to shove we rise above all the drag and the wounds. When I get the blues
From Kinnikinik to Kalamazoo There’s things you won’t see from a penthouse of you let your feet touch the dirt let your heart be your guide. Don’t wait around for the rest of your life do something that makes you feel alive do something that makes you feel alive