You're one with the burdon 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, And 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,
Like the few that were not that kind

It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself, And 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, case and point
It was a good start
It was a good start

It was a long, dark, sleepy morning walk
You fell down, case and point
It was a good start
It was a good start

It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself, And 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't separate
Yourself from where you stood
And it's the same world, honey, that made you feel so bad,
That makes you feel so good
Feel so good