I think it's time to put myself away
Seek out a little silence
Close the doors and sit a while
Walk a little

And as I put my words away
The flow slows
See this pen in a stream
Picking it up is easy

Follow the shape of it
Jump in
Swallow it whole
Jump in

Even though I know my around
Possibly there's something that I found
Holding on for finding solid ground
Someday soon
Someday soon

I'll turn myself into the grass
And I'll grow
Take this space above my head
And live a little, little

Gonna wear my feathered headress
Like an indian chief
Gonna stretch out both my arms
I'm gonna test the temperature

Follow the taste of it
Jump in
Swallow it whole
Jump in

Even though I know my around (even though)
Possibly there's something that I found (possibly I, possibly I)
Holding on for finding solid ground (ohh)
Even though I know my around (even though)
Possibly there's something newI found (possibly I, possibly I)
Holding on for finding solid ground (ohh)
Someday soon
Someday soon

Maybe walk a little
Someday soon