Letras

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 And 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 And 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 And 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 As the one that makes you feel so good Feel so good
Writer(s): Jerrald Goldsmith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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