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

And 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)

And 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